Blacktail Deer Plateau we can make the ground shake

"HEY!" came Osprey Jr.'s greeting when she saw Grimlock. At first, she mistook him for a stranger, then something niggled in her little brain and she realized she'd met him, perhaps yesterday or the day before. She couldn't remember his name, though he seemed to know hers and she happily repeated, "Jun-yaw!" For reasons unknown to anybody (including herself), she seemed to strongly prefer the suffix in lieu of her given name.

When Grimlock presented her with the bone, she snatched it from him and bounded a few feet away so he couldn't get it back. "MINE," she told both him and Peregrine, complementing this declaration of ownership by lashing her tail. "NO," she added when her cousin (not that she knew that's what he was) referred to her as teeny tiny. She didn't like that much.

While Osprey busied herself with the bone, Peregrine laughed quietly at Grimlock's offer. "Thanks, Grim, but you don't want to be left alone with this monster or the others just yet; you gotta work up to that. She seems to like the gift," he added approvingly, glancing Junior's way even as the young pup's sharp teeth split the bone in half with a loud crack!