Sun Mote Copse Make my heart smile

"Maybe you have heard about Osprey - she was one of the many sisters he had," Wraen shared her mother's name and smiled, wondering, if she had ever met her nephews and nieces. There had been some stories about an Osprey Jr. and Tytonidae, and a certain Saena, but Wildfire she was sure she had not mentioned.

"That's very kind of you," she nodded, for the first time in a very long time seriously considering the offer. Up until now the sisters had been faring rather well on their own, because hardly any pack had seemed to be very appealing. But living with relatives - even though not very well known - was a bit different than trying to blend in a pack and work your way up the ranks. Having something in common was a better start than having nothing at all.

"I will talk to my sister and give you a definite answer then," she said. "Do tell more, who resides with you here as well. I have met few Redhawks - Elwood, I recall, and a peculiar one, who was a close friend of Moonspear wolves. But I hardly know anyone else. What is your people like, what do you expect from possible joiners?" with an experience of living in three different packs under her belt, Wraen knew for sure that she would be easily able to tell, whether the deal was for her or not.