The Sentinels dysphoria

The women laid down easily, for which Starbuck was glad. The poor thing did not to be active now, and her paws seemed to be in terrible shape. Once she was certain her charge was going to stay in place, she left. She took the journey to the nearest cache at a sprint so that she was breathless by the time she arrived. The Seer searched for a suitable meal and found a half-eaten bird carcass that was still in good shape. This she took. As she returned, the body thumped against her chest, and she was happy to put it down when she returned to where she had left her charge. Hello, my dear, said she. I have brought this for you, but you mustn't eat it too quickly. To ensure that the woman would not do so, Starbuck tore some meat from the bird and placed it before her. Go on, she urged.