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Peregrine regarded his nephew bemusedly and said, "Like I said, I doubt the girls will be very girly. They already give Pura a run for his money in the grossness department, believe me. But you're more than welcome to act as a male role model if you like," he added, not wanting to overlook Grimlock's efforts. "Or a role model, period, to all of them."

Funnily enough, when Grimlock referred to her as girly again a moment later, Osprey's hackles rippled indignantly and she responded with a brusque, "NO. NO GIRL." At her age, she had only the most rudimentary understanding of sex and gender but, somehow, she'd already concluded that she was a boy—or at least wanted to be a boy. Perhaps it was because she was particularly close to her father, who was a boy (technically speaking).

In any case, she forgave him quickly, moving onto other things, namely playtime. "TAGYOUIT!" she screamed so quickly that the words, usually individually emphasized by Osprey's young tongue, came out in a blended slurry. Punctuating them with a shrieking laugh, she turned and began to run, her dark ears tucking against her skull and her tail dipping between her legs as if to make her figure more aerodynamic.