The Sentinels yuletide wine

Osprey's sleep usually was very deep, but she somehow always managed to wake up the same time Dante did and begin her morning by seeing him off to, wherever his path was going to lead that day. So it was a bit of a disappointment, when she opened her eyes that day to see that she had slept in and therefore was alone in the den. 

Shivering in the cold she walked out and greeted the world with a big yawn and a glance around. It had snowed the previous night and the forest looked a lot different than, when they had arrived few weeks ago. Osprey figured that she did not mind the snow, but the temperature... ugh... 

Lasher's call to invite his packmates for festive activities was quite unexpected and a tad bit confusing. The solstice was near - that was true - but she had never celebrated it. Not thought that it was of much importance anyway. Therefore, what made her go, was both curiousity and a sense that she might find Dante among the rest. 

She was not wrong and soon not only she caught the scent of him, but also recognized him among the group. Politely greeting everyone she met along the way, she approached the beta with wagging tail and curious expression. "So - what are we doing, exactly?"