The Sentinels hide your kids

his daughters had begun to move from the babble of children to the more formed words, and lasher was charmed. yet unrest stirred in his body. dante had reported a greater sort of activity upon the beach, and one unrelated to caiaphas' band. having strangers too near donnelaith irked and worried the druid; the greater part of his time away from the den was spent strengthening their scent-markers upon the borders.

yet it was not enough! the sounds of wolves leaping through the underbrush spurred a reaction within the male; his stride lengthened and he caught sight of a pale blur racing toward the heart of his beloved woodland.

rage sparked in his breast; he swerved inward to run behind the crazed animal, hearing the familiar footfalls of dante some distance off. his teeth flashed in a snap he would have aimed at the intruder's straining flank, but she was unfortunately several feet away, so that only the tip of her bobbing tail was truly evident to the leader.

deirdre. emaleth.

his blood beat for them, and them alone.