The Sentinels Fire escape

It was sort of ironic that it was Dante who appeared to greet her. She was here with a message for Osprey. She had met Osprey (she was ninety-eight percent sure) last time when seeking Dante. Perhaps this was something mates did. That thought twitched her lips into a smile, which spread further as the pewter male made his approach. She bowed her head, ears pressing flat, black tail wiggling slowly in friendly salutations.

When he said her nickname, Wildfire couldn't resist saying, "Hey, Uncle Dante." She glanced up at him through her eyelashes. "Not much. I have a message to deliver but it's nothing urgent. How are you?" she inquired conversationally, dropping into a sit, all the while oblivious to Lasher's arrival and subsequently hasty departure.