Firefly Glen just the same as i was

well, it's about time she say hi to someone from DB..  is it ok if i assume cicero smells like DB? if not lmk and i will edit!

unlike cicero, caiaphas' progress inland had not been frustrated by the encounter of pack borders. she had opted to travel tunnel-side -- the grotto's tunnels were sundry and plentiful, and many tunnels carved down the mountainside and opened into sunken caverns situated beneath wealds and morass. what had stunted her advancement towards blackfeather woods was the untimely demise of a tunnel swollen by mire -- caiaphas had been forced up-land and was somewhere she had never been before. in the manner of some underground vermin the witch pulled herself into the surface world, her eyes squinting as she accustomed to the brightness. in a slow lope she made due south, and she would have continued had she not encountered the scent of a wolf that identified with the very pack she sought out. curious and thanking whatever orders above for the fateful coincidence, caiaphas came upon the piebald wolf shortly. she announced herself with a low ay yip, though by now the splotch-splattered wolf likely had caught scent of her.