Blacktail Deer Plateau sassy fox

Another wolf pranced into the clearing, carrying a skull in its jaws, complete with a single branch of antlers. Forgetting all about her obscene underarm hair, Osprey Jr. immediately raised her head, large ears pricked curiously. Her nose wriggled and it wasn't long before she was pushing herself to her feet and loping toward the adult, who she belatedly identified as her Aunt Osprey.

"Hey, where'd ya get that?" she questioned, touching her nose to one of the antler's many points. "That's sharp. You could poke someone's eye out!" the youngster declared, her mismatched eyes suddenly narrowing shrewdly. "Like, you could make a weapon out of it..." she thought aloud.