Deep in the heart of a never-knowing

Protectiveness definitely reared its ugly head, but Blue felt that she would be okay as long as those coming would mind their manners. She had reminded Saena the other day the same thing, and she hadn't meant it cruelly. She had been merely reminding her that she could snap for no good reason other than she was a mother. It was hard sometimes to really explain one's instincts and she hoped if Saena ever had children she would remember that.

Had Blue actually went after Osprey she would have felt terrible. Not because she had done it, but rather because of who she had done it too. In place of Peregrine, Osprey was pretty much Blue's best friend. Well actually Lasher, Dante Osprey were pretty much tied. She loved all three so very much. As she thought of that a fierce longing broke into her soul, for both Atticus and Peregrine for different reasons. But it was sharp and painful.

Blue smiled and tilted her head I am good, tired but good. Blue wasn't sure if Osprey had known the babies names. She couldn't remember much from the den of their birth, with exhaustion rearing it's head so soon after they were born. The big fellow is Constantine Julien, the little girl is Eilidh Aria and the smallest boy and twin to Constantine is Casmir Llewellyn. They all carry Lasher's last name of Mayfair. What do you think? She wagged her tail gently behind her happy and content.