Ankyra Sound are you going to age with grace

the reedy she-wolf bore a somewhat smug smile as vlad sung of her accolades -- yet the smile vanished into one of dark and empowered wrath as he probed at her purported sexuality. she had no humor for such machinations -- and she drew towards him in the manner of a cougar, tail lashing and gaze imbued with ire. "want to test how kind i am?" she asked coldly, drawing alongside rosalyn as if the red wolf would serve as some sort of support in her clearly incapacitated state. the threat was only partially empty -- short of flinging an angry crab at him, caiaphas didn't really have a follow-up if vlad did indeed test her imaginary  boundaries.