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Osprey the Younger shifted as her aunt spoke, referencing an ability to control one's dreams and master their course. This possibility intrigued the youth, though she couldn't imagine how one embarked on such a venture. The adult seemed ready to explain, via wolves she called the Nomads. Junior tilted her head as she contemplated this name and their purported capabilities.

"Sure," the youngster replied lightly, then added an, "I guess." She didn't know why she didn't want Aunt Osprey thinking she was too interested in the subject. Junior was trying to project a cool, detached image, though it wasn't actually something she was doing consciously.