Phoenix Maplewood Flying in the wind

Apparently the young wolf seemed to also like the place, so Sonny wasn't alone when it came to likings. "Where are you?" The feminine voice had then asked. Sonny couldn't help but in her mind feel a bit of amusement at the kid's voice. Can't she see well? She thought before making herself more visible by flying down to perch on a lower branch. "Right here." Sonny said, her yellow eyes full of friendliness. 

"Cool-looking am I, huh? Unlike you, I'm not a wolf. I'm an osprey."