Ankyra Sound holla holla

Vlad was not a temperamental wolf, but he was tired today; a weakened state that allowed Lusca's remarks to reach its gnarly fingers into his core and and pinch. Caiaphas gently mocking did not help matters, and Vlad found himself staring at the spindly creature that his leader had invited on to the beach, anger shining bright beneath his mask of a smile. "Thees gud," he replied, nodding slowly at the creature in the sand. "Oorchine es for hev seks? Vlad hev so menny tired."