Cerulean Cape godly ichor

shadows rising, shadows of the ungodly outworld.
heda felt her gorge rise; her protectiveness starkly shifted for the children. "tzedeq?"
but the paw beckoning took the boy, and heda felt her heart thud in illness. her pace increased. "ana! no, ana, don't! tzedeq!"
for it was his name, and hers as well!
"don't you dare take them from me," and a true snarl announced the latent blood of commanders in her, the girl who had trained in duskfire; heda snapped forward and showed teeth meant to strike.