The Sentinels hide your kids

There was a great commotion in the area, something that Eigma had not experienced in this peaceful pack. She heard voices, many different sounds, and saw bodies rushing through the great trees. Her den was still on the outskirts but she had been exploring parts unknown when she caught sight of not one, not even two different wolves - but almost the entire pack charging in from every direction. She followed a gray male when he passed by her location, seemingly oblivious to her; whatever was going on, it was very important. As she charged in, she heard the howl - and it was a desperate call to arms. It came from near the Alpha den, and so Eigma picked up her pace.

There was a stranger among them, and it seemed as if their efforts had been routed. Whatever they had been trying to do - Eigma gave a quick glance around, trying to figure things out, but it was all happening so fast - whatever they had attempted, it had failed. The stranger was in the dirt with multiple wolves advancing on their position, and all Eigma could do was stand there, confused. The fur of her spine spiked, and she felt the return of her fighting spirit, but there was nobody for her fight - the intruder had been taken care of by others. She had been too late to help.