Blacktail Deer Plateau let the devil speak his story

Blue smiled as he said her name in both his own tongue and the lilt of her fathers. How she missed that man. She sighed softly and nudged him back. You are an amazing Wolf Lasher and I love that you are a part of my life. That was all she said, she loved him of course, but it was a different love. Not one that she held for Atticus like a raging inferno, nor like her family or even peregrine and Osprey. It was different, but welcoming and she had no words for it.