The Sunspire Wookiee the chew

The last voice Ty expected to call her sang crisp and clear through the fresh spring afternoon. Osprey had come to visit, yes, but she had stated that she was going back to where she'd come from. It made sense, after all, considering she had a mate and a pack to look after. Puzzled, though not quite as elated as she'd been the last time her sister had shown up, Tytonidae responded with a short howl of her own, just to let Osprey know that she was on her way to greet her.

As she traveled down the mountainside, she wondered what could have gone wrong. Had something happened to Swordfish, Osprey's mate? Had the pack dissolved? Had she done something to make them angry? Had Osprey found their mother? Was something wrong with Peregrine? All of those seemed like reasons that her sister might come back. Most of those were, well, not happy things, so Ty approached slowly, her ears pricked forward. "I didn't think you'd be back so soon." And why do you smell so much like Saena?