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For @Caiaphas I'll try to be consistent with my posts, I'll have more time for a while :P Change of plans! please don't reply to this thread until I decide what to do with it. Alright, now I do demand a @Caiaphas in this thread. :P

The cold of the night was the only thing that could make the pain from her paw go away. That had been the only wound she got from the Glacier wolf, but overall she had done terribly bad. She felt pathetic, but the only thing that she could do about it was, of course, blaming Caiaphas. That bitch would always be the reason of Ankyra Sound's disasters.

The siren wanted to talk to the hybrid about the Glacier issue personally, knowing now that they had come back home that there was a missing body. The morning was getting close but Caiaphas was nowhere to be seen. It gave Aella more time to think, analyze the situation and come to a conclusion. She knew exactly what had to be done to make Ankyra Sound the success it was supposed to be. New lives brought on the proper conditions would make the pack thrive. The young are the future, and Ankyra's present was dark.

As she approached the Siren Queen's den, Aella understood why she wasn't around, she was hiding like a bitch in her crib. "Caiaphas." the Amazon called with some serious tone to her voice and did it loud enough to make sure she woke up if she was asleep. She would discuss the matter with a cold head, unlike the time she confronted her after the lost battle. Aella might have been a bitch at times, but she knew why she did the things she did.