Blacktail Deer Plateau reporting the patterns row by line

After Osprey had given brief descriptions of all the dwellers of the plateau, she went over her words again in her mind, just to be sure that the way she had described them had been accurate. Just like in any pack - where there were many strong individuals, there was also room for conflict and disregard for other's views. And the way she got along with each of them was different. Some - like Blue willow and Dante - were her friends, so it was natural that she saw them in a better light. That she favoured them more than the others. Then there were people like Saena - Osprey didn't particularly like her and she had no idea, where they stood after the "showdown" a week ago, yet there were a lot of qualities to admire in the girl and she meant well, even if it meant to feel dislike for her aunt. Then came the "gray matter" - all the acquaintances with whom she was on neutral or friendly terms.

No - in the end she had not been too biased in expressing her views. All was correct and Mordecai had the room to make his own decisions and first impressions, when she met them. He reminded her kindly about the dead rat that lied forgotten by her feet and her initial purpose. "Sure - except I won't be able to talk much, while carrying it," she picked it up though and then realized that maybe the man wanted her to shut up. Oh well... She beckoned him to follow her and took the course towards Willow's residence.