When the sun goes down on me [m]

Osprey responded to his touch by briefly resting her head atop his nape - it was a nice feeling to have someone this close, not to be restrained by private space or fears of scaring someone away and being inappropriate. The plateau wolves kept to themselves most of the time and she had no den of her own, and spent her nights sleeping in a shallow pit filled with leaves all by herself. Therefore memory of always having somebody by her side had faded, she had forgotten, what it was like. But now it was brought back with full force and with it this deep buried longing of having a special person in her life, who would accept her and not reject her.

She felt a sudden surge of happiness, woofed and sprang away from Flash, going in a playbow and inviting him for a game.