Blacktail Deer Plateau Sugar Cane and Wind Song

Blue Willow lay outside of the den, her tail tap, tap, tapping against the ground as she enjoyed a little fresh air. Junior's fever had finally broken, Finley was on the mend. So the healer did not need to endlessly and tirelessly keep an eye on both of them. Though she was never far in case they needed her, she just couldn't leave them there. They need her, and that was what she was here for; to heal.

She looked up at the clear blue sky. She had noticed at least to her that the sky always seemed clearer and sharper during the cold winter months. She wasn't sure why, it was just crisper and more blue. It was beautiful and she loved it. There was not much of a breeze today, so she could sit comfortably with her warm fur coat. And she merely lay and passed some time relaxing.

@Koda