Ankyra Sound you sleep with pregnant hookers and your dinosaur eats grass!

cave-wolf -- this was not an entirely unappealing name for the shewolf. she licked her lips, disappointed her stalking game had ended so soon -- yet, it was not exactly as if she had tried hard to conceal herself. as she prowled towards the pair, she was made aware of rat's unwavering stare -- it left the salt-wretch distinctly uncomfortable. by the time she pulled alongside vlad her hackles were upright and she dolefully returned rat's deadpan stare with rightful affront. 

"what, never seen a girl before?" she cast sharply, awaiting some sort of rebuke from the very tattered looking delinquent. in any event, should the two turn upon her she was ready to turn tail.