The Sentinels One love

Something in the manner Wildfire spoke, reminded Osprey of someone - it might as well be "someones", because it seemed that, while she took after her mother in looks, the character was all from the father's side of the family. The wanderlust and keen interest in exploring the surrounding lands and territories was prevalent in most of her siblings - the only difference was that some of them had more of it and some less. 

It was then that her resolution of not revealing her identity began to waver, because there might be a promise for a new friend and potential companion. On the other hand... she thought about Saena and how badly their relationship had developed - she did not want that at all. She was tired of feeling guilty for disappointing those around her. Telling that they were related would mean a forced friendship.... or - for her - wish that she could do and give more than she could. 

"Didn't you?" Osprey raised her eyebrows in a pretend surprise - as if she had mentioned her name at some point during the brief conversation and the girl simply had not caught it. "I run by different names - depends on, who meets me. And name itself should define, who you are... so... you might as well call me a Hag, a Witch, a Sorceress..."