Blacktail Deer Plateau And it is sailing to the middle of the sea

"So, is it a friend of yours?" Osprey asked innocently, looking up once again, trying to spot the squirrel, all the while finding it a bit funny that the leader of the pack had troubles with the tiny critter. It should have been the other way round - they were predators after all.

"No, not really," Osprey shook her head. Though she enjoyed her solitude and precious moments of daydreaming, she realized that she needed to socialize with people more, whenever the opportunity presented itself - the way it had happened now. "Sure - let's go," she stepped aside letting Dante choose the direction and destination.

"What's new in the kingdom of yours?" she asked casually.