Blacktail Deer Plateau jigglypuff

But Behati noticed Osprey. She was looking around for someone to complain to about the lack of viable dens when the grey-white female caught her eye. She was snuffling around in the shrubbery, undoing the tangle of scents left there by the Plateau's smaller inhabitants. This wolf was not new to the pack as Behati was - she had greeted as an old friend, and true newbie found herself feeling quite envious of whatever past they had all shared.

They were a similar size and build. Osprey was older, but she did not wear her years in a particularly obvious way. Behati decided to step closer, sending a bark across the short distance between them. A bright "Hey!" followed, and Osprey would find a smiling, friendly face staring at her when she looked up. "What're you sniffing around for?"