Be the spotlight on the lonley stage

ooc: all welcome. Set in 15 - 16th February.

Osprey's almost a week long wanderings around the wilds had had their effect on her - she was weary and tired. Had it not been for the cold that kept her waking up frequently during the night, she would have slept like a log for two or three days in a row. Funny, how it was hard to remember most of the things that had happened during that time and how very sharp the other memories were. The most confusing thing to her was the distance she had walked and the places she had been. It was hard to piece it together and as the days passed, it got even harder.

Eventually she gave up. If there was one thing she had kept from her days of madness then it was the motto - seize the day. This was exactly, what she did now. She had caught sight of a coyote, feasting on a dead deer. Her eyes had lit up and the instinct to hunt it down and kill it had kicked in. She went after it in an instant, engaging in a chase, which meant fun to her and almost certain death to the feisty canine, if she caught it.