Ankyra Sound so please beware with every place that you head

Assistance arrived - quietly, which was unusual for Vlad. He had spotted the trapped sea dogs just as Caiaphas had, and happened upon the black-faced lady of the saltwater as he slunk down the rock face. She stood stock still, watching their future dinner squirm.

"How to cetch?" Vlad whispered, losing pints of dribble into the space between his front paws. He slurped at it and turned his hungry, corn-yellow stare on Caiaphas, waiting for instruction.