The Sentinels little lost witch

ooc: Osprey will keep you company for a while. I hope that you don't mind.

Though the last year's pregnancy and time of delivery was tainted with very sad memories, some signs of the fact that her time was coming, Osprey did recognize. One of them was the need to nest - having settled for her and Dante's old den, she spent days either digging and expanding it, or bringing stuff to make the floor a softer place to lie on. She was also on a hunt for food and in the absence of the large game and the obvious fact that she was unfit for running after a fast moving breakfast/lunch/dinner, she used the scavenging skills that had saved her ass numerous time, while in the wilds. And it turned out that those blasted bugs that had stripped the land off everything that had once been green, were actually edible. Crunchy yet satisfying. 

Today she was prowling around a small ditch, ambushing and fishing for frogs. Two had already met their demise in her jaws and the third was about to meet it's fate, when a call, requiring Lasher raised in the air. Deciding that she was in the vicinity and also - kind of a leader - she went to greet the stranger and find out, what they wanted - even better - if they had something useful to provide. 

She met a young girl with a white pelt and quite an innocent look. Not very promising, but it would not hurt to ask, before driving her away. "What are you here for?" Osprey asked, ambling closer and scrutinizing the stranger's face.