Blacktail Deer Plateau the devil put dinosaurs here

Long after Osprey Sr.'s paw was saturated with warm, sticky drool and imprinted with several toothmarks, Osprey Jr. relinquished it. She took half a step backward, then dropped onto her haunches. Channeling her inner kitten, she lifted her stumpy right foreleg into the air and began batting in her aunt's direction, without actually making contact. She punctuated this motion with several irritatingly sharp barks.

"She wants you to play!" Peregrine translated. "It is pretty hard to believe. Do you think she'll be big like Hawkeye and me? Or maybe she'll take after you and dad, be all slinky and svelte and fast on her feet," the proud father mused.