Sequoia Coast One life

Perplexed by the order of the events, Osprey drew her ears back, went down to a half-crouch, while holding her tail low. She jumped a bit and snarled, when the wolf had dropeed the piece of wood on it's foot and screamed. And the only thought that entered her mind at that moment was, how many other weirdos like this the world housed.

The supposedly apologetic greeting didn't do much to thaw the icy glare she regarded the young man with and for a while she pondered, whether she should just lunge forward and attempt to scare the other one away. Taking a bite or two at him didn't sound that bad either, but the rational-her won over - she eased up a little and sat down, tilting her head to the side, waiting for the other one to do the explaining.