Blacktail Deer Plateau Don't let go of this moment in time

After the quiet reunion, Crete had told her (in his own way) to wait and stay there, while he went to get somebody. She guessed it could be one of the leaders, therefore, while she waited and prepared herself to what exactly she would say to impress the other person just enough to let her stay and recover, she would have never thought, what would happen next.

Because before she knew it there was another dark figure bounding through the forest right at her and it took all her courage not to change her mind, turn around and run. All of a sudden her private space was invaded by a big, happy and blabbering mass of flesh and fur, which went so far to wrap it's forefeet around her neck.

Osprey let out a little growl of concern and tried to free herself, because, whether these were the customs of this pack or not, she did not feel very comfortable being slobbered all over and even the wildest wolf would have enough manners to understand that. Then it dawned upon to her that this guy held a very familiar scent and you could not expect that kind of manners, when he was as happy as fool.

"Geroff you, boa constrictor, and let me breathe!" she managed to growl playfully, while trying to wriggle free.