The Sentinels Sweet Lass, Quiet Lass

Few days had passed since Osprey had proposed to Dante and, though with this being grand news on some levels, she had not told a single soul yet. She was perfectly happy and it gave her a childish joy to have such a beautiful secret and no one else knew about it. For a while it felt that if someone found out... the precious gem would lose it's shine. 

However, when she spotted the familiar form of Blue willow, while she was taking a walk through the forest, searching for a perfect den, but doing more daydreaming, it seemed that this was a good opportunity to share the news. Since her return to the pack she had seen and formally met her friend on many occasions, but there had never been a moment for a proper heart-to-heart talk. Now, however, the life seemed to have calmed down for the new leader of the pack. 

"Hey," Osprey called out to the girl, once she had come close enough to know for sure that this was - in fact - Blue willow and not any of the other members that could look as black smudges in her eyes.