Emberwood Osprey meets weasel

Sonny loved the Emberwood. In her opinion, it was a fun and cool place, nothing wrong about it. She especially loved it during the night, and when it was cool outside. Currently, it was cool, the bird could feel somewhat of a breeze. She was perched atop a branch on a tree, and she shook out her brown feathers a bit as she looked up at the sky. It was partly cloudy, and Sonny didn't mind. Just then, some movement made Sonny snap to attention and she looked down.

Weasel.

Now, normally Sonny would think of weasels as food, but she wanted to investigate maybe. The osprey was a bit naive, and saw no problem with a weasel...yet. "Oh, hello there!" She greeted, tilting her head as she looked down.

@Nynka