Blacktail Deer Plateau They used to sing about the birds and the bees

Falling over had not been painful - a bit uncomfortable though, but something she could endure for the sake of having fun. Osprey didn't know, if Peregrine had noticed this, but he tended to blame himself a bit too much. Therefore she would have been a lot more upset, if he had stopped playing out of worry for her well-being, than if she had actually been hurt. However, his moment of confusion was her advantage, she grabbed the loose skin on his neck and clinged to it like a bulldog, all the while growling loudly, then she released it and turned her muzzle to aim for the nearest foreleg. A little nip on those feet would not hurt.