The Sentinels If you don't care for it

@Casmir or any of the girls (@Emaleth , @Deirdre ), or all, if you wish so. :)

Luck had smiled upon Osprey that day - she had brought down two hares. There had been one in the morning, which she had managed to corner after a wild race through the forest. Then the second had stupidly stumbled upon her and were finished off, before it had even realized, what was going on. As it turned out the latter was a sickly one, so the hunter ate it herself, choosing to bring the first one to Blue willow. It had been a while, since she had spoken to the woman and with - now three mouths to feed (she counted the wounded Casmir in the equation) - this kind of gift would be appreciated. 

The early spring days had had a rejuvenating effect on the elder, who had felt under the weather - so to say - for most of the long winter months. Just as the nature was about to be reborn from the "ashes" she too felt way younger and happier than it had been. Had her mouth not been "occupied" by the kill, she would have hummed on her way to her friend's den. It didn't take long to find the "palace" and, once she was close enough for her presence to be noticed, she put down the hare and sniffed the ground curiously, trying to read the comings and goings of the inhabitants.