The Sentinels i send my scourge, i send my sword

I don't know if there's supposed to be a posting order, I'm sorry! But to alleviate some confusion/chaos, this is my last post in the thread. ^^;

It seemed she had stumbled near a number of her own family, a tangle of adults worried over she and her sister; little Emaleth darted this way, and that, not wanting to be caught and punished. She could not hear their words over the thrum of locusts, nor could she see very far ahead for the swarm that clouded the air. As a result, she nearly ran into the leg of someone much larger than she. But she had the agility of youth on her side, and the rest were just as confused and panicked as she with the arrival of the bugs— it was only due to the sudden chaos overwhelming Donnelaith, and that her small stature and dark fur were difficult to make out in the swarm, that the child was able to cleanly disappear.