Blacktail Deer Plateau The siren's calling

The young she-wolf looked a bit surprised about Osprey's cool reception, but went on talking nevertheless. Bones. Aunt. Atticus' kid? Geez, this really had taken place several months ago, because the girl's looks and the way she talked didn't connect with any certain memories. Not wanting to disappoint the kid any more than she already had, Osprey sat down and appeared to be deep in thoughts. She tried really hard to uncover Bones' file, but there were so many layers of other events that had taken place between then and now, that she gave up trying eventually.

"Not really," she looked apologetic. "But if you say so, I will believe you. It's nice to see you, Bones!" Osprey smiled at the girl and then added. "My head sometimes is like magpie's nest - odds and ends cover all the important stuff."