But if you close your eyes

It was almost a week, since Osprey had arrived at the Blacktail deer plateu and made her decision to stay here for now. Reunion with her brothers had gone very well and once again she was happy to live among her dearest family members, be useful to them and hopefully help to overcome the rift that had appeared between Crete, Atticus and Peregrine.

She had needed a day or two to have a rest from her long journey, but very soon she was up and going about. Eager to meet and become good friends with every soul in this pack. She wanted to blend in completely, to feel the same way she had felt in the Falcons, during the time her parents had reigned - she wanted to belong.

This morning she had been lucky enough to hunt down a rabbit and make a meal out of it. She was in a mid-meal, when she noticed a wolf about her age walking nearby. "Hey," Osprey called out to him or her (it was hard to tell from the distance), raising to her feet and going after him. "Wait!"