Be my little flashlight

Osprey's father Aether had been able to read constellations and gain a lot of information from them. About the weather, a bit about the future and a lot more about the past. He could even tell stories - just point out to a star and he would know, what it was and why. She had been amazed by this skill and she had wanted to master it for a while, but had not had enough patience. In the end she had found that her inner world offered a lot more opportunities without the risk of making mistakes than the real one. Stars and constellations included.

But now, as the owl explained, how the stars worked in practical terms, she was captivated. She found the brightest star - Polaris - with ease and memorized the simple fact that it always pointed North. She got a little confused though, when he mentioned Orion's belt and Gemini, because she did not understand, what to look for - a star, stars or a specific figure. Therefore her initial enthusiasm faded a bit. "Wow... that sounds brilliant, amazing..." she told him, when he had finished talking. "But do you mind... that Orion's belt... or Gemini - what is it, what does it look like?" she asked, feeling a little unsure.