Blacktail Deer Plateau somebody like me

Osprey had woken up this morning and realized that the stuff she had gathered was slowly pushing her out of the den. How on Earth would you otherwise explain the fact that it had shrunk at least twice? Therefore with a bit of grumbling about, how important tidbits took over one's life, she decided to clear half of her treasures out. Her den was too nice to abandon it now and find another one.

She began by taking the bigger things out - sticks, parts of antlers and bones as well as some rocks. The last ones came as a surprise to her, because she couldn't remember for the world of bringing them inside. Could it be possible that she had been sleepwalking? No... she went in and examined the ground and walls of her den, most of which was made of sand, earth and... Plop. A little rock fell from the ceiling, hit her on the forehead and landed on the ground.

What the hell? Osprey lied down and then craned her neck to see, where had the offensive come from. She was distracted by a familiar voice calling her. Forgetting briefly about her troubles, she emerged from her den and met Junior with a broad smile. "Now, look, who has found her way back home," she said, approaching the girl. "All tall and grown up." The kids did grow up so fast.