Ankyra Sound Orphaned Prince

it was strange the way the world worked; it was small and ever connected -- a wild constellation of events without herald or precedence. caiaphas smiled inwardly as the puppy revealed he knew maude -- perhaps in some way the she-wolf could use this to hedge trust in the clearly all-too-wary puppy.

"i did. a riotous and rightly amusing individual." caiaphas explained, her yellow gaze focused on her quarry. "brown, bawdy and loud -- the way i like my men. only, maude thought different. was different." she paused for a moment, recollecting one of the first times she had met the wolf. "who was your father? did you find him?"