Redhawk Caldera Two large gulps of free-range oxygen

Now this was a bit more like Peregrine Osprey knew - she was glad that she had been able to cheer him up, even if it was for a little bit. She kept also "bumblebees" in mind - they could come in handy in another occasion like this. "Well..." she began, looking for the exact moment, when her adventure had begun. The problem was that it involved a lot of events that had led to the severing the ties between the two packs and she didn't want to bring it up again.

"I followed a deer herd - we hadn't been so lucky in our hunts recently and I thought it was a good idea to go and look for prey outside the borders of our territory. And then something happened that scared the herd and I found myself amidst a stampede. I got some kicks here and there, blacked out and found myself in a totally foreign area. As I later found out it was Stavanger bay and the wolves there kindly took me in and let me stay, until I recovered enough to come back home," she finished, feeling glad that she had managed to fit an adventure, which had been almost two months long, in a few sentences.

"Funny, how these things happen - I never thought that I would be the one hunted by deer."