Blacktail Deer Plateau woke up on the wrong side

:thumbsup: Will do!

”So it’s official.” Now Finley’s heart did backflips for all the right reasons. The excitement flooding her veins was almost puplike, and she might have forced it all down if not for Donovan’s playful bump. Ah, screw it; she’d let her tail wag.

She followed with a spring in her step, the morning’s grumpiness feeling like a lifetime away. Here, now, among towering sequoias Finley had a place—and as long as she could help it, she would never back out.