Live, little spotlight

Osprey's spirits were high - she was eager to start looking for the place she had come up with. It didn't really matter, if she didn't find in the end or that there was even a greater possibility that it did not exist. The process of searching was the most important. If there was one thing she had learned from her many adventures, then it was - you never knew, where were you going to end up. You could head out with an idea of finding a waterfall and by the end of the day meet the love of your life. Or something along the lines.

Therefore it was only later, when the excitement had gone down a little and she was more aware of her surroundings, did she notice that there was "a tail". She stopped mid-step and turned around to see, what or who it was. It turned out to be a young wolf with a cream colored and unkempt pelt. A boy, who had just stepped in the shoes of a man - beginning to grasp his true strength, yet not having enough confidence. "Is there a valid reason, why you are following me?" Osprey called out to him in a friendly manner.