Blacktail Deer Plateau With Baited Breath I scream for joy

"That's wonderful news!" Osprey smiled and looked at Lasher, who was beaming proudly. And he had a good reason too - having three descendants in place of one or none at all - was a great thing. She would have preferred to have more girls than boys in the litter, but then again Fate knew, what it was doing. It was also good to know that Blue willow was doing well too, because as the time for her had come nearer, Osprey was reminded of Pied and, how she had never lived long enough to see her kids grow up.

With the corner of her eye she caught sight of another visitor, who had decided to remain standing in a distance. Osprey turned her head to see, who it was, but did not recognize the face. Probably, one of the newcomers. She looked at him for a bit, then returned to Lasher and said: "Congratulations to you both!"