When the sun goes down on me [m]

ooc: just play out, what feels right for your character. The point of this is having fun and enjoying a good roleplaying. :)

The skull, of course, did not answer and stared at her with dark and empty eye sockets. Osprey stared back for a while, as if playing a game of "do not blink", then moved her paw to toss the skull around and see, what was underneath it. Even though it held a vague scent of long since decayed meat - there was not a single bit left. She considered gnawing on the bone, when suddenly she heard someone coming.

And a Someone he was - indeed! It was a good-looking young wolf with an unusual golden-white fur, leaf green eyes and - wow - he was coming straight to her. Osprey forgot the skull imediately and returned the greeting with a sincere smile. She got to her feet and with her ears pressed against her skull and the tail kept low and wagging, she closed the distance between the two, leaning forward to have a sniff at his muzzle.