The Sentinels little lost witch

Having finished with grooming herself, Osprey sighed and rested her head between her outstretched forepaws. It felt like it had been such a long day, though in truth she had not done much at all. Getting tired had become such an easy chore lately that she was looking forward to the day, when she would - once again - be able to boast with strength and endurance. 

She closed her eyes, but the details of Lasher's and Rowan's conversation were not exactly lost to her. Though she did not understand everything, one was clear - even after two years of knowing the druid personally, she still knew very little about him. And somewhere between the mentioning of witches and serving them, Osprey fell soundly asleep.