Blacktail Deer Plateau You can't take me, I'm free

Few days had passed, since she had arrived in the Blacktail deer's plateu. She had a bit rest from her long travel and then spent the rest of her time, exploring the lands and tracking possible prey. MO had done a great deal to teach every single of her offspring, how to hunt efficiently and be able to take care of themselves. Therefore it was hard for Osprey to sit around and do nothing for a very long time, therefore she was up and going, returning to the denning place only at nighttime.

Unfortunately Osprey hadn't been able to make any progress regarding her estranged brothers. Crete was mute and it was hard to tell, whether he agreed or disagreed with what she told. Plus, he seemed a bit off-standish in the matter. And she hadn't met Atticus at all, which was a little sad. So... no happy news for Peregrine. However - he had his own things and matters to deal with. The beautiful femme fatale Hawkeye and working towards the new generation of the pack. She didn't want to interefere.

However they weren't best friends and kindred souls for nothing. Being away from each other for too long didn't feel right, therefore today, instead of going on another hunting trip, she chose to look for Peregrine. And it did not take long, because his scent, so heavily mingled with frustration, sadness and stress, was not that hard to find. Soon she saw him in person. "Hey, handsome," she called out to him and padding towards him. "A lady needs company - want to join?"