Blacktail Deer Plateau sassy fox

During one of her morning hunts, Osprey had stumbled upon an old deer skull. The jaw was missing, as well as one of the antlers. The thing itself lied half-buried in the ground, parts of it sticking outside like an odd plant. Even though she was three years old and considered an adult from all points of view, the young DiSarinno had kept a lot of her inner-child. Therefore rather than passing it by without paying any attention to it, she pounced at it, dug excitedly for few minutes and pulled the skull out with a triumphant smile on her face.

With her muzzle, face and paws still covered in dirt, she picked up her trophy (which was not an easy thing to do, since it was irregular in size and heavy) and began walking, looking for a suitable place to have a better look at it. She was lucky twice-over - first the place found her, secondly - she would have an audience. Osprey didn't recognize her namesake at first, since all of Perry's brood looked the same from afar, therefore she lied down, put the skull between her paws and with a sly look in youth's direction, began to chew on the antler.