Moonstone Quarry All the world will be your enemy

"Shit," Osprey sweared getting out of the pool and beginning to shiver. With the inconsistent spring and pregnancy that probably did a lot to mess with her system, much of her winter coat had already been shed, leaving her vulnerable to the cold. She shook the coat to rid herself off the most water, then sat down once again, beginning to lick her paws and sides to rid of the last remnants of the water. And she would have continued doing so, had she not felt the gaze of another nearby. 

Her head shot up and she glared at the wolf in the distance and snarled. It was bad enough that she had embarrassed herself, now there was an audience.