Chimera Fields in the eye of a hurricane, there is quiet

It was not a rare thing for Shadess to follow behind after the footsteps of a man. She tried to think of Val and how he had been treasured among the sirens, even if not their equal. He could have been father. He could have not. It did not matter. Only her maman did. 

Surely dey will come. If she followed any male, let it be her littermate, then. Der are packs dat find thrill in de fight. Others too noble to stand aside and allow injustice to happen. They would find someone to help them. They had no other choice.