Blacktail Deer Plateau My shadow falls against the wall

At the back of her mind Osprey had known that her unfortunate situation would not go by unnoticed and would probably be a cause of a turmoil in the pack. She had feared her own fate just as much as she feared the future of the friendships she had acquaired here. Blue willow and Dante were two people she could call as her first true friends outside the Flightless falcons and now - in a way - she felt she had failed them, let them down. They might not show it... but Osprey thought she knew... that somewhere deep inside they felt it. Disappointment at least.

Somehow she had entirely forgotten about Saena, even though their relationship was famous for being rocky and difficult. They had reached some sort of mutual understanding the last time, but now - as the girl appeared seemingly out of nowhere, asking a simple question that had more hidden meaning than it let it show, Osprey knew that their agreement to try to be friends was over. Yet she had cried out the amount of tears for one day, therefore she regarded the girl with a defeated and weary look, feeling no need to defend herself or lie to save her skin. The truth was obvious regardless.

"No," she replied and looked away. Would she feel any different, if they were? Maybe, maybe not.