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Apart from the very recent event, Osprey was more tolerant to people, who decided to leave the pack to find a way of their own. It was admirable and brave - she knew this from her experience, when she had decided to leave Flightless Falcons for good. Junior's decision to go with a new pack had come as a shock, because she was still a kid, even though she didn't quite look like one anymore. Yet she probably had learned a lot, even if her choice had proven to be wrong. Every experience counted.

Besides - Osprey wasn't so close to her niece as Peregrine had been and she was quite happy for that. She didn't have parent's responsibilities and could go about a lot of things easier. When Junior approached her, only then did she realize that the little girl wasn't that small anymore. They could look each other eye in eye and neither of them had to lean down or crane their necks back to see the other. "I was clearing out my den," she beckoned to her home. "Have you found a place to stay already?" she asked casually, returning to the den entrance and after a little thinking, choosing a sturdy piece of bone and bringing it further away from the spot.