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Tytonidae didn't think she believed in love at first sight. Was she supposed to? Did Osprey believe in such things? What about Saena? The two of them seemed much closer than Ty and Osprey used to be, and that thought made her a little bit sad. Maybe it was because they had both been on adventures, so they had everything in the world to talk about. Ty, on the other hand, had only been so far as a week away, and she had known that she would be back.

Her sister stepped forward to clean her nose, and Ty sneezed when she did so, though she didn't protest. Osprey's hackles rose as she looked at the claw-creature's den, and Ty backed away from it further. “I don’t know,” Ty admitted, “but I’ll know to stay away from it, now.” She was fairly certain that knowing what creatures were good for eating was part of her job as a hunter and tracker. “Why don’t we try and find some burrieds?” Ty suggested, “They’re really sweet, but a be—I mean, a friend told me they were good to eat.”