Stavanger Bay you haven't felt my wrath until you've felt my hands on your chest

as always pp is ok

erzsebet returned sevenfold caiaphas' indolent stare -- caiaphas could not help but notice the hyperborean glance of the pale female's gaze. this incensed her -- she felt a raw flare of something ugly stir in her gut and she stiffened, standing upright with a silent snarl splitting across her features.

with rage the stranger flew at caiaphas -- the coywolf had not expected such a gesture of violence and in surprise she sprung back with a snarl, flinching as erzsebet's teeth clinched her cheekskin -- she felt a snap and dampness as blood welled along her muzzle. incredulous, she shrieked as loudly as she could, the sharp report aimed directly at the other's ear as she lunged forward with her own snapping jaws. it was a defensive maneuver and erzsebet could easily step out of range -- and if she did, caiaphas would not give chase.