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she had been noticed. caiaphas looked on balefully, a slight twitch of a mule-length ear given as if to signal she was aware caoimhe had spotted her. with a flick of her tail the wraith rose, clawing over the length of the sycamore root with a jaunty launch forward. she did not breach the other's space, though she certainly drew within the dubious distance in which some would identify as a danger zone. her expression remained vaguely placid, though the menace in her yellow eyes were coldly apparent. "who are you?" she knew damn well it was one of vlad's newest recruits, but vlad had a way of mangling names -- if he even called them by their appropriate name at all.

but the wolf had parted and caiaphas was left blinking in the forest, wondering if it had all been a trick of the mind.