Seaside Moors and death, i fear and feel, is very near

I'll be sure to bring you something. And soon, but that was implied in his tone. Before he could go off to hunt something to bring back, Erzulie continued. Welcoming him in to see the new life that she had been carrying for months. 

Carefully the goliath peered in, golden eye taking in their tiny bodies and he was awestruck. For an aging man, he hadn't been around puppies all that much - especially not at this stage of their lives. They were so small, defenseless. He could easily crush them with a paw, and it frightened him. 

At a loss of words, he simply looked over them, gathering his scattered mind to think that anyone was that small and helpless at some point in their lives - even him. It was sobering.