what will they be like?

Bears and coyotes? If the girl was telling the truth, then she had travelled through some very wild country. Osprey's own journey from the Seahawk valley to Blacktail deer plateau hadn't been of the shortest kind, yet she had been lucky enough not to meet any predators on her way, just their scents and footprints in the snow. A shiver ran down her spine just thinking about a bear lurking somewhere around here - there were few things she was afraid of and unfortunately bears were the ones, who gave her the worst nightmares.

"I was having a walk - been out hunting all morning and I think I deserve rest," she replied, having a mental image of her soft and comfortable den before her eyes. "But in general - I am simply a good pack-mate. No trades and all. What about you - do you excel at something greatly?"