Blacktail Deer Plateau let me sing to the high sky

Osprey put up some effort to maintain her stance, but, when Willow's paws wrapped around hers, she let herself fall in a heap on her friend and then quickly rolled off her. She remained lying on her back, her paws pulled to her body, muzzle smiling and tongue lolling out of the corner of her mouth, while a spark full of joy flickered in her eyes.

"Geez - does this feel good," she said, turning her head slightly to eye her friend. "I mean - we are totally grown up and old adults - and look, how we behave," she burst out in a set of giggles. "They will never respect us now," she added just for the sake of saying. Not that it really mattered to her. Osprey had a lot of self-confidence and she didn't care, what the world thought about her, as long as she had fun living in it.