Blacktail Deer Plateau You've been blessed your whole life

Blue smiled softly at her words. Finding the den mouth, she slid inside. She breathed in the usual herb smell, and smiled softly. How she loved that smell. She enjoyed her den, but she enjoyed the smells this one had to offer. Searching the little niches, she found the lavender. Breathing deeply it still smelled heavenly. Grasping it and the feverfew within her jaws, she slid back out and dropped it at her feet. She would grab extra before they departed, for the plateau's princess.

Blue frowned, I don't think you should force anything, where there are no feelings. Blue's face softened at the question asked of feelings. She thought of Atticus and the quaking she had felt everytime he was near, or the way her legs had felt like jelly if he would rub her nose. Yes she could attribute all of that to love, but so to lust. Her legs had been Jelly at the touch of Lasher too, though there was no quaking. Oh she loved him, but it had not been such a fathomless love, as with ATticus.

Blue sighed softly, the memories painful. I can only tell you how I felt, and it is different for others. I remember I would sit and yearn for his voice or to have him near. When he was near, i was so overcome with emotion I couldn't speak, let alone speak correctly. I would quake from the inside out in his presence. At a simple touch I wanted to cry for joy. that is how love felt to me.