Blacktail Deer Plateau retrospective

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Blue strode forward and she lay large head on Atticus's shoulder, she gently prodded and poked unsure what to make of this, but she did know it was not contagious, simply because when she traced his head gently with her muzzle she could feel the large lump from hitting something there. She wondered at it and she wanted to cry and she was certain the wetness in her eyes when she closed them real tight did leak slightly. She sniffed once or twice and then lay down beside him and just looked up at him, unsure what else to do. She curled around him best she could and then looked at the other two. he's not contagious, but that is all I know right now. Then with that she grew quiet and just lay there, her life pretty much broken and on hold and her heart shattered in pieces at her feet. It was true what they said, sometimes the gods were cruel and then she closed her eyes, wanting to cry on her own at another time, but loathe to leave Atticus behind. he can stay with me...I have the biggest den at the moment and you have both Fox and Lasher, it is just Amelie and I at the moment and he is going to need a lot of care Perry.

Then the darkness came and blue sat staring at Atticus, her love for him unbarred and she would not let him go, and she would not give up hope. Now it was her turn to do what she did best and try and heal.