Blacktail Deer Plateau Everything that kills me makes me feel alive

"Ever so keen on fattening me up," Osprey teased and smiled sincerely at Peregrine. Her appetite was still shifty and she didn't eat nearly enough as she should have, but for the sake of being polite, she picked up the pheasant and set it to the side, thus accepting his gift to her.

"You know that the rainy weather is always the best for new ideas?" she told him. One of the earliest stories she had come up with had been about rain and how each little droplet was a living being. Over the time she had revised and updated this story over and over again and for this reason the rain - even if it rendered you from going outside your den - was regarded as a good friend in her eyes.

"I have some things on my mind," she continued. "Yet they seem to be a lot more positive than your current mood. What is upsetting you?"