The Sentinels If you don't care for it

her sister must have slumbered; emaleth was less shy than she herself was, but deirdre's affections had been won by the woman with the gift of sustenance that had been brought and the patience proffered. the moniker given caused deirdre to tilt her head, who knew she was referred to by many other things by all. her fathers witch, her agemates deedee, stella—each thing she had been called, among a plethora of other endearing sobriquets. deirdre tilted her head and skeptically spoke in her gentle voice: ahshhhh? before she mimicked osprey, nodding her head: 'ike it! she used her puppy teeth to bite and tug, but could do little else with the things that acted more as pincers than anything else.