The Sentinels a voice from down the ages, so in haunting in its song

her vision was too indistinct to identify anything through that, and so although she stared at her sister she was not certain of what it was, until it moved, and that her sisters voice had come from it, but was that her constant companion? so many questions! they fled through her head by the second, up until the very moment when her sister placed her paw against her. deirdre did not look at that, but she felt it, and had seen the darkness reach to touch her.

why?? deirdre gasped, and rest her head wearily against her fathers foreleg. it was safe and warm and stable, and this, too, she recognized as a thing she had known for Alltime. her eyes drifted, but the changing of things brought a dull ache to her head. she looked too fast toward her sister, and lurched in a drunken fashion forward, feeling her stomach tumble as motion sickness set upon her. she whimpered, the discomfort and fear clear as she watched the earth come closer to her. her reflexes were confused with the rest of her, and her limbs were not near long or strong enough to catch herself fully in her stumble.