The Sentinels circle of perversion

"do not cry, little brother. i am the wind spirit," lasher answered promptly, warming even further to the tale. "i have heard you crying and have been with you since you came to stand before the eagle. i know what it is he wants, and i know how to help you get it." 

lasher fairly felt himself become the voice of the wind; osprey would take on the persona of the little spirit, and together they would elongate and strengthen this tale. what a mother would her little ones have indeed!