This is gospel for the fallen ones

Philotes would lift her head, letting out a little yawn. She didn’t know where everyone had gone... Mneme... Aether... She missed them though. But she still had Hercules, Thanatos, and daddy luckily. She also had Charm... Though she had yet to fully warm up to the girl. The little ravenesque female would rise to her paws, leaving the den behind as she answered the call of her big brother. She knew meetings were important things... But she didn’t know how important or what it was he might want to talk about. The female would arrive quietly, coming up to Hercules’ side and nuzzling into him. “Hiya Herc...”

"Speech"
'thoughts'