Ankyra Sound this that war, this that bloodline.

Yay! Thank you <3

He circled above akin to a vulture – only the focus of his attention was definitely still very much alive unlike the targets of his balding brethren. Beady eyes watched as the tiny wolf stalked along the coastline of the secluded beach, and while she appeared to not be doing anything out of the ordinary, Arsène was intrigued.

Downwards he swooped, alighting upon a log of driftwood a few paces away from the amber-coloured girl. With a tilt of his head, the crow released a low caw to get her attention.