The Sentinels It leaves you baby

Osprey's family hadn't been one you would call "blue bloods", though she had to admit that Aether's ancestors were made of a more sophisticated and royal matter than those of March Owl's. But it had never mattered in her birth-pack. You earned your title by proving your worth. Your work spoke of greater volumes than your background. So she could not quite understand, why Aria seemed uneasy, when speaking about this bit of her early life. 


"And you have fared really well," Osprey decided that praising the girl about the long way she had come to be, where she was now, would make her feel a little better. When she admitted her love for the puppies, the elder's ears lifted up and she smiled. There weren't many young wolves her age that would think about the prospect of having kids of their own. So busy and full with their own lives. "Well - you have all the chances to have them - a high rank, favored and trusted by the leaders. You have good looks from what I can tell - surely you will charm many men one day... or perhaps you already have?" Osprey teased gently. She didn't know much about the trends of "perfect girls" nowadays, but she was pretty sure that a warrior, a nurse and a blonde in one person had always been considered sexy.