The Sentinels We get to share it

osprey was a quiet sort, and had remained so after her mateship to dante. lasher would have liked to see more of her following their bonding, but the greyscale woman kept to the edges of their unit and he rarely saw her, except in passing. however, she was one of them, and so he did not press the issue of her appearances, for it did not truly matter. 

he watched her stalk the small rodents beneath the snow with a nimbleness that belied her age, and came closer when her paws revealed a larger patch of hair in the drifts. standing aside for a moment, the druid chuffed to make her aware of his presence -- he was curious about what she had found, but waited to be invited closer.