Ankyra Sound i swapped contact with reality for a country house

a whoosh expelled from her clasped jaws as the collision smacked her flank - the two of them together were not much meat between them, though caiaphas was delightfully surprised by the force she packed in her blow. lusca was quick to tumble and did not rise. instead she wormed back fearfully until her body shoulders dug into the cave's rim. an onlooker would have found lusca's commentary amusing -- caiaphas did not.

she pulled forward, feral gaze swarming with anger. "shut." she commanded with a snap, the echo of her teeth clacking down the dim corridor in ominous rebounds. "we move - you do not follow, you die -- you hear?" with that the hellish wretch swept forward, snapping at lusca's heels in the hopes to shepherd her to the den's rendezvous. "march!"