Blacktail Deer Plateau with love, from me to you

Blue was not one who practiced a religion. However, much like Finn though she didn't know it, she believed that you sowed what you wrought. So frankly speaking she felt that one should always treat others as they too wished to be treated. And that in the end if you were bad enough it would get you.

Blue had been curled up on her side, finally getting some rest after having not been able to sleep the night before or the night before and so on and so forth. So she was a bit irritated to be receiving visitors, but she shook it off. After all soon enough she'd be alone for a week or so, other than Lasher while the pups were first born. So lifting her heavy body, she pushed out through the den mouth.

She blinked blearily at the sun, but offered a smile. Hello Finn. How can I help you? She tilted her ears and noticing the pelt she looked at it for a moment. It looked soft and heavenly. Surely he wasn't giving it to them was he? She could make some serious use out of that.