He needs me like I'm his mother -Open, New pet!- It's very odd

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    Dancingloon padded into camp with her new bird friend. The Osprey glanced around unsure of his new surroundings, though Dancing's demeanor calmed him. "Everyone! I'd like you to met Lenny! He's an Osprey and my new friend." she barked out to the group. Lenny was a German name meaning brave, she really liked that so she gave him the name. The bird still sported the scar on his back yet he could fly pretty decently, but without his guarddog of an owner he felt afraid.

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    [justify]Katastre made his way over. Watching the two converse made a wave of nostalgia hit him like a brick. He remembered his long lost pet. Aries, the large fire wyvern never lived past the teen stage. Still so young. He tipped his head, keeping his emotions away from view until he could control his expression. He took a breath, huffing it out before he tried again.


    "Lenn was it? Isn't that german?"


    His voice was normal, and he hoped his expression didn't show his conflicting thoughts. This little bird was a little shy it seemed, nothing that can't be changed after a quick view of the place.
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    "Yeah Lenny" she hummed out. "Means Brave" she added looking back at her little friend, who coward away from Katastre as if he'd lung out. She turned to Mambo and chuckled. "Yes, It's a bird called an Osprey" she said calmly as nuzzled her friend. The bird seemed a bit happier at the subtle comfort.