Blacktail Deer Plateau let me sing to the high sky

The news that Atticus had awoken had traveled fast. It was truly a miracle, when there had been so many (Osprey included), who hadn't harbored any hope at all. It was not because she didn't wish her brother well - she had assumed this as a matter of protecting herself from pain, in case her brother really perished. Sometimes it was better to expect the worst and be proved wrong. Because then the happiness was overwhelming and pure.

It was Blue willow she had wanted to seek out and it didn't take long to find the healer. Her happiness was almost radiating and it drew people in. She observed her friend, who was frolicking in the grass like a little kid, and smiled to herself, thanking, whoever was up there, for granting the healer a wish she had deserved so much. Eventually Osprey stepped out in the open and approached the girl smiling: "I see that someone is having a good time here. Mind if I join?"