Blacktail Deer Plateau jigglypuff

The joke had not worked on the girl, which probably meant that Osprey had once again talked too much and used expressions that were too complicated. The young wolf probably thought that she was not only weird, but talked nonesense too. Way to go... But she did not let herself to linger with these thoughts, because the smell of the rotting flesh was becoming stronger and stronger. "No need to do so," she turned down her packmate's offer to get her something and letting the rest of the conversation fly past her ears, as she plowed through the dead leaves in the direction of the stinky, yet very promising prize. "Heureka!" she exclaimed, pounced at the spot and began digging. Few seconds later she pulled out the carcass of a dead fox. "Want some?" Osprey asked, being polite, but then - without waiting an answer - she began tearing the skin and limbs apart.