The Sentinels I know you didn't plan this- but it is me you left behind in a world so cruel

Short post just to get the ball rolling!

Lotte’s limbs were immediately set into motion at Chusi’s cry. Although she had not been given much time with the tiny dancer, she felt a responsibility toward her pikkusisko and it was with urgency that she arrived at the girl’s side. Immediately her broad muzzle sought to search the ochre-eyed cub’s smaller frame for cuts, bruises, or any hairs placed amiss. “What is wrong, pikku susi?” she crooned in a soothing mezzo-soprano. “Tell your isosisko.”