The Sentinels gather round the campfire

tachyon followed the murkwater gaze of the alpha -- which had landed on a juvenile doe that had split from the herd in a panic. in an open field they would be no match for her athleticism -- but between the tangle of tussocks they could overcome her before she gained speed and momentum. the pale man burst forth from the snow with a growl, snapping at the doe as she clambered in blind fear away from his assault. she would likely be too panicked by aria's last attempt to see lasher before her and he hoped between the two of them they could overcome her easily.