Feb 16 2018, 10:57 PM
Was she going to do great? Perhaps. She remembered her fight with Kera. Was that great? Was beating the puppy and breaking her leg 'great'? Was her fight with Winter great? Getting bitten and throwing her against the wall? What about the fight with Rift? Tearing up his plants and scorning him for caring. And then the wolf. That was not great. That was the opposite of great. Whatever great was, that was not it.
Maybe great wasn't fighting. But what else was there besides holding herself above others? She was so tired, she didn't know what she was thinking. She couldn't work through the one simple question and instead realized that Moose was very close. She then started to realize that, deep inside, an unknown feeling had emerged. She liked him. She liked this gembound that was kind to her and he was a friend. Blackberry had a friend.
"Thanks," she said quietly. Before she could stop herself, she shifted over in her nest a little bit and looked at the moose expectantly, offering the space to him.
___________________________________________________________
Hear my honk.
Why are you listening to my thoughts? Get out of my head!
tags: @Blueberry
notes: