Ankyra Sound to untie this knot

She tilted her head, her ears pushing forward as though this would help her interpret him. Did he say snake? She certainly knew what that was... but, as his body lowered and brushed against the earth, she caught the visual cue and changed the meaning. Sneak, he had meant, and Caoimhe mimicked his movements. It was harder to sneak on the sand than it was solid earth. She felt like she was drudging through the stuff, and new muscles were at play that she had not been aware of before this. 

Her companion then caught a grab, which she witnessed, and nodded her head excitedly at his query. He made it look quite simple, actually, and the things scuttled slower than any other thing she had hunted... easy, she thought, and went after one herself. Misfortune reigned, when she was soon at the mercy of a crebs pincers. It hung from a lip, and she looked pathetically at Vlad. Even past the hurt, she did not want to appear useless, but tears pricked at her eyes due to the new pain. Caught it, she displayed it swinging from her lip, knowing full well that it had caught her.