Redhawk Caldera Jump right in and swim until you're free

Something in Fox's words alarmed Osprey and though her instinct screamed at her not to be a fool and run - NOW - because the firey she-wolf was not joking about killing her, she only took few steps backwards, scrutinizing her sister-in-law's face, trying to find anything that would give away, what exactly had caused such a change in the previously friendly pack. And, since there were no clear answers written in her features, aside from the inexplainable hatred towards her, the only logical conclusion was that Fox had messed up, that she was to blame and that every single person, who had never liked or trusted her had been right all along. She was a rotten creature to the very core.

"What did you do to him?" she let out a low growl, bearing her teeth and fur along her spine bristling. She knew fairly well that, if it came to an actual fight, she would lose, but she wanted her answers. And, what Fox had revealed her was not nearly enough and - in the end - who was she to stand between Osprey and her brother? Nobody.