Blacktail Deer Plateau We kill dragons

When Osprey had returned from Caldera, physically unharmed, but visibly shaken, she should have porbably gone to the leaders and told, what had happened, but a little voice in her advised not to do that. She had a suspicion that either Lasher or Blue willow would be tempted to go there and try to find out truth for themselves. And if Fox had cared to give a warning to the gray she-wolf, probably out of courtesy of being Peregrine's sister, then she doubted that any kind of favor would be granted for them.

Therefore she kept this to herself, deciding in the end that Peregrine was not to blame and that it simply had something to do with Fox's antics. And that... maybe she had happened to be in the wrong place and time. Since their numbers had become low, it was of utter importance that everyone contributed to keeping a watchful eye on the borders, therefore, when Osprey caught sight of Blue willow, she followed her right away. Catching sight of Saena bleeding out on the plateau's doorstep with Fox's scent thick over her was not the most pleasant thing to encounter, yet she rushed to her friend's side and leaning her muzzle down, to have a sniff and make sure that the girl was alive, asked: "That witch got you too?"

"Will she live?" she then turned to Blue willow, taking a step away to give her space. She acknowledged Dante's presence with a quick glance over her shoulder, but didn't explain anything yet. There would plenty of time for that later.