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The Saints—Osiris committed the name to memory and nodded in reply. "Perhaps we shouldn't visit any of the mountain pack," he drawled, glancing at Desdemona. It didn't seem like it was worth the risk, especially since they only knew of the troublesome pack by name. 

When Hydra wished them well, Osiris stepped forward and gently bumped his snout under her chin. "You'll be the first wolf I speak to once we're home," he promised, pulling away from their brief embrace. He turned to Desdemona then, with a look of excitement. "I'll meet you at sunrise in the glen—does that sound alright?" She agreed. 

With a plan in place, Osiris excused himself from the gathering. He would go on to talk to @Dirge, @Bronco, @Antares, @Atlas, and @Vega that evening to inform them of his upcoming absence. He spent time with each individual and did not return to his den until later that evening. Sleep did not come easily for Osiris, as his excitement had faded. He began to think of many things—stragerdies, the fact that he had never traveled away from home... Leta. It took him longer than expected to settle down, but Osiris slept like a rock once he had fallen asleep.