Hiding away from cold wind blowing

ooc: I would like @Blue Willow or @Dante join.

It had taken Osprey a while to find her way out of the coast-line. The memories of, how exactly had she got there, were still obscure, therefore she had followed the hints her friends in the bay had given and her own common sense. Getting lost a little was part of the adventure, but soon she had found a familiar path and the rest of the journey was easy to cover. She had lost her muscle mass during the weeks of her recovery, therefore she was leaner than usual, even though it was not that visible under the thick winter coat.

When she reached the familiar area, she quickened her step, eager to get to the plateau faster. Million things ran through her mind - ranging from happiness and impatience to see the familiar faces again (what had Dante and Blue willow done during this time? What was Junior doing? Had Saena forgiven Peregrine his departure? Had they newcomers?) to fear of being rejected. She had been gone for a long time, having left giving little information of where she was heading and why. Yet she had missed them all dearly and she hoped that it would be enough to smooth out any potential conflict or distaste for her, should it ever arise.

Osprey stopped briefly at the borders, which still held the familiar scent, and then - after a moment of doubt, she crossed the doorstep of her home. She had returned.