Ankyra Sound we are biding our time for these myths to unwind

caiaphas was startled by her lapse in time -- in judgment -- had she let this stranger into her home, her grotto? her ears pulled back in a flattened fashion as confusion flushed her beating heart. her heartbeat roared and she felt the blood as it pounded along her cheeks and temple, a hot flash along her narrow muzzle.

she had no explanation for how she had slipped out of consciousness -- had it been a trance from the ritual performed earlier? caiaphas was flustered as she looked at her visitor, and her hackles remained raised in suspicion. she looked at sebastion fully, her countenance pinched with both anxiety and distrust -- how had she not recognized burke? how had she confused him for the poor soul of her departed son? she craned her neck to view the male, her gaze trained warily on the end of his haunch. "how'd you get your tail back?"