Blacktail Deer Plateau Stupid Pack Borders

The small red wolf (for Osprey didn't know what else she could be) stood and shook out her fur after chewing on a carcass the pup hadn't even noticed until now. "Bwood..." she murmured, recollecting what had drawn her here in the first place. Yet she was much too intrigued by the vixen to pay much attention to the fresh kill. She stared at the svelte creature admiringly, her black ears quivering as she spoke.

"You's a Junyaw toos?!" the puppy asked, having misheard Juniper as Junior. "I's Opspwey Junyaw!" Her tail waved. Although Osprey Jr. could be bullish and egocentric, she was delighted to share a name with this enchanting creature. "You sooo pwetty, Oddum Junyaw!"