Blacktail Deer Plateau sassy fox

"And dead bodies, as you are well aware, I hope, return to the ground," Osprey finished. "So - this thing - might as well be growing. Who knows - maybe after a while there would be a whole deer there again," she mused at the very "delicious" idea and licked her chops. Sometimes her own imagination amazed her.

"Stabbing people?" Osprey quirked her eyebrows. This was something new and made her wonder, who had planted this image in the kid's head. "Why would you want to do that?" she asked curiously, since this kind of stuff didn't seem like a girly thing to do. Then again - Osprey had been a tomboy most of her life too. When you grew up surrounded by boys, you couldn't afford to be a girl.

"Nobody? While you would try to maneuver with an antler in your mouth - someone would take you down, before you even managed to touch it with your weapon," she shared her opinion. "You are equipped with the best weapons already, why should you need more?"