Blacktail Deer Plateau Truth or Truth

Blue was quite moved by his show of affection as well as his absolute joy. She nudged his muzzle, a little afraid to speak for fear she might be sick all over him. She swallowed a few times but finally nodded when the queasiness mostly dissipated.

She tilted her head softly What does that mean? She shifted and lay her head across their entwined legs, needing another moment to catch her breath after speaking. Goodness she needed some ginger. She'd make sure to get that as soon as she got her head wrapped around the truth and her tummy wasn't doing somersaults.

I'm so glad you're happy Lasher. I am too. She whispered the words so gently, afraid to move too much. It would all go away soon enough, long enough for her to walk back the few feet to the den and get some ginger.