The Sentinels they suggest a second opinion

"Aha," Sarah nodded and then ran back to the spot, where the dead mole was lying. "This one," she poked the corpse with her paw and spoke to the woman, who had followed here. "Why it not move? They run," the kid plopped down on her haunches and regarded Rowan with the question of, why was this creature different from others, that would inevitably lead to a conversation about death and living - topics, which in the end would be too hard for the young mind to grasp just yet. 

"Can you?" she asked again. "Make move?"