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Raven's expression changed drastically in a matter of seconds, and Ty felt she could see one emotion after another go across her half-sister's face in waves. Raven's explanation sent a sickening sensation in her own stomach, and for a moment she thought she might hurl. Swallowing hard, she sought words, but found none. Osprey (or "Junior," as she was more commonly known) had always been a firecracker, but Ty had never expected that out of her sister. She (and Saena) could be cruel at times, but not once would she expect her to attempt to murder a child.

"I had no idea," Ty finally croaked. Raven had taken a step back, and Ty didn't make a move to close the gap up again. "The last I saw her... I think she was... I don't even know. It was a long time ago. We had gone our separate ways." Tytonidae had long since given up on her sole littermate, assuming that Osprey had been doing well with Saena, perhaps with a mate and children. She hadn't wanted to know, in all reality. Osprey had always been better than her, more successful, more driven.