The Sentinels we were made of lightning

fine by me!

"he has thrown her from his ranks, if i took his meaning. we could hunt for her ourselves, or wait for her to return to our view. she is mad. she will return to her shores to recover from her wounds. it is our time then." he felt the weakness of his words, but could do nothing for them. "what is the course of action?" he inquired, glancing between the four other wolves.