Morningside Cuesta what is mine is yours

No, she barked in response to Heartha's words. What had begun as a kind reunion had turned to something much less joyous in a matter of seconds. No. I don't need anyone to help me; I will be their mother and I will raise them. And you will stay away from them. The words were unspoken but she felt as though they had been properly communicated. Khoe's hackles stood nearly on end and her ears remained flat against her skull. She didn't need anyone's help; they were her children and she would do it all by herself if she had to. 

Maybe that's your agenda, she began again, but leave my children out of it.