The Sentinels But then you make me crawl

Osprey was taken aback by Aria's sudden icy demeanor, her smile faded away as the frustration for this kind of attitude sank in. A deep frown set in her features and the fur along her spine bristled. "The pack is far from fine. My children are starving and soon I won't be able to feed them," she stated her facts. Already there was less milk and it was a physical pain to feed those little mouths, now armed with tiny, sharp teeth that kept biting on the teats hungrily, asking for more, when there was hardly anything left to give. 

"Grief won't feed us, therefore I ask you again - as a fellow leader - what are we going to do now?" she took a step forward, her gaze searching Aria's face.