Blacktail Deer Plateau Long may she reign

When Osprey's namesake made an attempt to charge at Dante, she felt both surprised and annoyed. She took another step back, her mind considering the next tactical moment to free the alpha from the attacker, if the need arised. It didn't. Junior stumbled, fell, hit her head and lied still and totally limp on the floor. For a moment it seemed like the girl was dead - which would be very unfortunate - therefore, while fearing the worst, the girl's aunt approached her and had a careful sniff around her head and body. A wave of relief washed over, when she realized that the young one was still alive.

Only then did she notice that another person had entered the scenery - at the very best moment. She recognized Junior's sister, gave her a quick look and then turned to Dante, who swore under his breath. Osprey couldn't help it and cracked a grin, for he had summarized the whole situation in three simple words. No comments needed. "Sure - you take her by the nape - and I will grab her fur on the small of her back - it will be easier and do less harm to her," Osprey told him, moving around the lying body and being ready to move the girl, whenever the alpha was going to do that too.