Deep in the heart of a never-knowing

Truth to be told, Osprey couldn't see much from the kids because of the darkness - they all seemed pretty much the same to her, except for the girl's considerably lighter coat that stood out among her brothers. The names were foreign, a bit complicated, but original nonetheless. She felt glad that despite their friendship, Willow hadn't named any of the kids in honor of her friend. Any of her friends, in fact. Now the kids had their own path set up for them and they could live up for their names as they wished.

"They sound like royalties," she replied honestly, wondering, what kind of cultural background Lasher had. It could explain the meaning behind the names too. But remembering, how reluctantly he had spoken of his past, Osprey realized that she wouldn't find it out, even if she dared to ask. "So, what you have in plan for them - who will be the heir to the throne? Who will hold the knowledge of the sacred scrolls of wisdom? Who will be the fearless warrior?" she inquired smiling.