Note: Sorry for the delay!
Osiris had been making an effort to acquaint himself with those that he was not biologically associated with. Today, Desedemona's scent was the one that he had come across first. Upon recognizing that her trail was fresh, Osiris decided to track it.
Spotting Desedemona not too far from where he had initially scented her, he stilled his progress several lengths away from where she stood. Curious, Osiris chuffed; he was unsure if she even wanted company, and would respect her decision if she turned him away.
Osiris advanced once Desdemona had greeted him, believing that his company was not minded. "Hey," he returned. It did not take long for Osiris to reach Desdemona's side, and when he did, he noticed the gnarled tree that was situated in front of them. Curious, he turned to a packmate with a quirked brow.
"Did you do that?" he asked.
Osiris' gaze bounced between Desdemona and her target; he immediately was interested in learning more.
"What is the goal of this?" Osiris wondered then, his eyes settling upon the trunk.
"To gain strength?" he ventured—her target was not a difficult one to strike, nor did it present many challenges.
Scrutinizing the indents, Osiris noticed how impressive they were. Desdemona was strong, that much was obvious.
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