Meadowlark Prairie Have you come here to play Jesus

ooc: I apologize for the wait! Will try to be quicker from now on. 

The downpour started almost imeadiately after the thunder rumbled in the distance. The raindrops were heavy and hit against the ground with a force. Within minutes Osprey's coat was soaked with water, as she was making her way through the plains to find shelter somewhere, in order to pass the storm. Wind began to blow and for a moment she was fighting against it, until she decided that it was no worth in doing so. She turned around and let it move her towards a forest that would later turn out to be claimed lands. 

She settled down under the very first tree, which didn't let too much water pass through it's branches, and sighed. The water washed away scents and markings and only later, when it would stop, would the same smells return and intensify. For now, however, she was staring at the place she had come from, watching how the storm raged in the plains, completely unaware that she was dangerously close to a pack and that she had someone watching her from afar.