Blacktail Deer Plateau Bufferzone

"Now, when did you get this smart?" Osprey teased him without malice. He was true and, what he had said, pretty much reflectetd, what she believed too. The saying that "never judge the book by it's cover" was pretty much true about Burke. However, when one spoke about the future, there were so many things out of one's control that could influence a person's path. Sometimes wishing for something very hard didn't help. He mentioned "falling in the water" as a consequence of not thinking ahead. Well, she disagreed. Without the falls and downs one could never appreciate, what it was like, when things were good.

"Maybe," Osprey didn't know really, what the leaders had decided in regards for her and the children that were to be born. She had met Blue willow, Lasher and Dante on seperate occasions, each of them hadn't seemed very happy, yet they had not told her that bastards had no place among the ranks, that they would be killed. And at the same time she thought that it was not their decision alone to make. Other members of the pack counted too and their opinions mattered. Therefore she did not know the fate, the outcome of this.

"Do I?" he may have mentioned this and she had not paid enough attention to remember, but she had no idea, where he lived or where to find him. All of their past encounters had been totally random. "Where can you be found, when you are not flying around the flatlands?" this, however, did not imply that she was ever going to look for him.