The Sentinels yet when liberty lay wanting, no lives were lost in vain

Blue had been watching the silent bonding of Eilidh and Deirdre. She followed her little one now, anxious for her well being, for the emotional toll a murder had wrought upon her. Lasher had no choice, but she had wished that Deirdre hadn't had to see it. That was one thing she did regret. It is beautiful little one. You and Eilidh should be so proud. You both have your father's love for flowers. My love is more for healing and herbs.

Blue stood a way's back not wanting to upset her or startle her. If Deirdre wanted to come ot her, she would embrace her well, but if she still wanted to avoid her as well. She would not fight it. Sometimes they just needed space. Though Blue felt as if she was not as good a mother as she wanted to be. Both her sons were gone. Though perhaps that was the way of boys, girls stayed near their mothers and the boys roved far and wide?