Redhawk Caldera Birds of a feather flock together

Had Osprey known that Peregrine considered himself somehow responsible for the fact that she and Saena didn't get along, she would have felt a bit disappointed and sad. Now that almost a year had passed, since Perry and Fox had found a new home, the previous arguments and disagreements seemed small and insignificant. The strained relationship between her and her niece had many reasons and one of them could be put like this - Osprey was not, what the young delta expected her to be and vice versa. Each of them believed that their "truth" was the right one. Maybe over time they would both grow up a little and learn to like each other. Or maybe not.

The role of a father fitted Peregrine perfectly and naturally - when he reached down to plant a kiss on the ittle princess's head, Osprey thought that she had not seen anything so adorable and endearing as this. Then, as if someone had decided that it was too quiet around the den, there was a loud cry that made Osprey jump in her spot. After giving her a quick glance, Peregrine tucked the nameless pup with the rest of the kids and picked up the tiny wolf, who had such a mighty voice. "Howler monkey, eh?" Osprey leaned close so that she could have a good look at the puppy and sniff it too. "I daresay that one day she will give banshees run for the money," if you took that the volume of the voice would grow together with the kid.