The Sentinels some used your na[m]e for glory, some used it for their gain

his voice was the salve to the wounds invisible to the eye this hour, and she closed her eyes and moved in blind compliance. she wore a crown of thorns for the sacrifice as they knotted and pulled at her growing furs, and then she felt her muzzle bump against his own. the contact shocked her entirely, and so her eyes snapped open and turned to see the headless wretch who had come against her. red was all she saw upon the other, and that there was no longer a head she could not see from the way the other was slumped against the tree. no! she resisted then, though only verbally as she froze before the shepherd that was athair. but she remembered her instruction, and tightly closed her eyes. it brought her a misguided sense of comfort, because deirdre believed that she could not be seen by the sleeping monster.