The Sentinels We get to share it

his plume waved gently as the scent of iced-over meat entered his nares. coming to the same conclusion as osprey, the man set about excavating snow from 'round the edges of the downed animal, considering how he would split it for the caches, and if any internal organs remained. osprey spoke in her gentle way; lasher shook himself from his task and smiled gently at her, though his countenance fell somewhat at the revelation that his beta was ill.

"while you are welcome near our den, thank you for warding the sickness away from the girls. how long has dante been sick? has he been attended by blue willow or eilidh?" taltos inquired, worry flickering in his tones.