The Sentinels i'll say what this means to me, i'll do what i can

caiaphas felt the fur along her nape and spine lift in fury, and she would have struck the bold wolf down then and there were it not for the appearance of deirdre. she turned her enraged gaze to the child, and while the emotion was somewhat softened, the furor was not eked from her harrowing eyes.

she remembered deirdre, of course -- but for now, her attention was focused on osprey. she stepped forward again, a snort of incredulity issued at the notion of killing babes. she closed the gap, lifting her savage muzzle and standing mere inches from osprey's own. she met osprey's gaze, the alacrity of her yellow eyes imbued with fiery hatred. "i will say it again; did you kill him?"