The Sentinels our battles they may find us, no choice may ours to be

his aw was mimicked imperfectly, the sound emitted more of a content 'ahhh' than anything, but she prided herself at his reactions! try as she might, she could not chuff as he did. and when he barked, she did, too, though the sound that came from her was more of a yip in its given pitch. deirdre scampered toward him and continued to yap at him, lapsing into a babble, what does it all mean!