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"Is that so?" Osprey quirked an eyebrow in response to Burke telling her that his alpha was known for doing witchcraft and magic. If there were really rumors going around, then she had not heard them. Not the least. So either he lived very far away, which was ot impossible, but unlikely or this leader had not done anything that grand to have her famous accross the wilds. Like turn all the unlucky visitors or trespassers in her territory into pigs. Like in an old Greek story her father had told her once.

She then went over and tore a piece from the carcass and with it in her jaws, she retreated in a safe distance. She lied down, putting the chunk of meat between her forepaws, beginning to gnaw on it, while listening to what Burke had to say with one ear. "Oh, how am I ever going to repay you..." she said in sarcastic voice at the same time managing to sound a little bit friendly.