Blacktail Deer Plateau Amalfi

"That is horrible," Osprey said her eyes wide and looking troubled, after hearing, what bad news Peregrine had brought with him. She had caught glimpse of Atticus, when she had joined the meeting, but hadn't had a chance to have a proper heart-to-heart talk with him. Part of her felt guilty for not doing that, because clearly her brother was not doing well and from what it looked like - wouldn't for quite a long time.

"Is there something to be done?" she asked, thinking of Blue Willow and her stash of magical plants and herbs. The current alpha female could do wonders - she had helped Osprey to recover from the bad illness after all - and surely within her care Atticus would return back to normal. There was no doubt about that. However - as soothing this thought may be, she still had this nagging feeling that didn't give her rest and made her agitated, therefore she missed Perry's inquiry about Crete and jumped right to the more pressing matter.

"Should we go and see, how he is doing?"