The Sentinels returning in a way

Fable smiled at that. Yeah, but I think it'll be awhile, He stepped within a more conversational range of her then, settling to a sit with his tail swept neatly round his paws.

I'm Fable, He glanced to his companion. And this is Sockeye. You bird-watchin', then? There aren't so many here, but I know a few good places. Those coastal birds are real pretty sometimes.

He didn't really think she was looking for birds. Fable's eyes were earnest and innocent on her all the same.