Blacktail Deer Plateau let the devil speak his story

Blue knew that she had moved quickly with Lasher, but it wasn't even quick in their relationship. As much as it was quick from one male to another, there was a word for women like that, but her's had not been born from ill intent, and besides that she had been beside Atticus until he disappeared again. What was she to do anyway. She had a huge fondness and a very deep love for the mahogany male before her. She was glad he was excited as well.

Blue shifted I'm not sure to be honest. I just know that can be a symptom. I imagine it will be strange things like berries and rabbit, or eel or some other type of oddity. Or I may just have a sudden craving for a haunch of deer or a rabbit or a squirrel. I will be able to combat the nausea i'm fairly certain. Her gaze fell upon Finley as well. The girl had strange stirrings in her sleep and uttered names, but she did not seem to be in a coma as Atticus had been. She hoped with all her heart that Finley was merely concussed and not brain dead.