Firestone Hot Springs a fox's tail

Autumn Juniper Belly... no, Berry! Well, that was plenty to keep in mind. Osprey was secretly glad that her mom had given her a short name that was easy to pronounce and remember. It also appeared that the foxes did have some kind of culture, if they cared to give their kits decent names too. Plus - the fox had promissed a story, which also indicated that there was a lot more going on in the dumb kind's head than Osprey had previously thought. It was a good thing that there was plenty of prey around for wolves not to starve and begin to prey on other, smaller predators. Because... if foxes did have some sort of sense and intelligence... how could she eat them then? Ehw...

"Osprey," she replied and shook her head to toss the "effect" of too much thinking ahead away. "So - the story?" she reminded.