The Sentinels Sweet Lass, Quiet Lass

You'll have to forgive me for not getting a thread up earlier....sickness has been rampant in our household. Also I haven't been as active as I could have been. So are Osprey's scars noticeable about her face?

Blue finally settled in a soft seated position with a loud umph. She was like a barrel with legs, and she was unsure if she went the whole way down if she could get up. So she sat rather ungainly while she took a small break. 

Blue had heard that Osprey had been back, had seen her a few times. It had hurt her heart that Osprey hadn't sought her out for a long talk as they used too, but she did not hold any ill will towards her. Both of them had gone through much in the last few moons and she wasn't sure where she stood anymore. As always Osprey was her dear friend, and she truly still wanted her to be an aunt and even a godmother to her children if she wanted, even the new ones.

Blue heard a soft hey and turned her gaze. She attempted to move and almost fell flat on her face. She groaned softly, but wagged her tail. Hello Osprey. I apologize that I can't move to meet you. I may fall on you and squish you there is no balance in this overly rotund body of mine. Enjoying the day?