Totoka River let it spill quietly from your hands

makes total sense !!!

Wednesday was met instead with teeth. Disappointed that she had missed her mark, but no less ambitious to hit a mark for it, the she-wolf swept a foreleg outward to catch a forelimb of Caiaphas. She compromised her own balance for the sake of it, but her end goal was to utilize her body-weight and force it upon Caiaphas, simply so she could be atop her. From there, Wednesday had no real plans; Ferahgo did not really want her, after all. The snappy bites of Caiaphas hit her face a score of times as Wednesday only sought to draw closer. Her savaged face was nothing for her to mourn; and though the marks hurt (as evidenced by sharp whimpers here and there, when one was particularly biting), she kept at her plan.