Cosmic Hot Interstellar Plasma

Not only the young male was cute, his name was interesting too. "Fitz" and "dutiful" - Osprey wondered about the odd choice of the name, but it passed the fellow really well. He was an extraordinary individual and it was amazing, how little time she had needed to learn to like him and form feelings that one feels for a younger sibling. Care and need to help and protect. Of course, it was not like Osprey was going to shower him in unbearable bouts of affection.

"Osprey - I won't tell you my family name, because it is long and complicated. I am Peregrine's sister," she rarely mentioned her full name to anyone. Her name did the job really well. "Pleasure is all mine," she dipped her muzzle slightly and offered him another smile. "Not very long," she admitted, shrugging her shoulders. "But the pack is new from what I have heard, so if you want to hear bits and pieces of the exact history, you can go and ask Perry. He should know, since he is the leader."

"Going for the lorekeeper?" she asked out of interest, since a prospect of meeting another avid storyteller and listener was always tempting.