Blacktail Deer Plateau It's dark it's cold it's winter

It was with a strange mind that Blue left the den and where Finley lay to go about the borders. There was a restlessness within her bones and the fact that she was trying to stay hidden from all but Lasher was part of it. She had not spoken to the children yet of her plans, not able to find them all of them being busy. She wanted to speak with them though tell them herself, she did not want them to feel she was leaving them out. Not that it really would even concern them, they still had a right to know.

As blue walked a strange noise assaulted her ears and she veered towards it and the smell of blood and dirt met her nose and she rushed forward panic in her mind. What was happening. She came across Junior sobbing piteously she could not as of yet see her wounds. Junior? She spoke softly and tried to get close to the girl to see if she was wounded. What's a matter?