Ankyra Sound for some reason i smell gas on my hands.

sorry, I didn't realize it was my turn!

as her subordinates flanked her caiaphas felt emboldened - it seemed both her right hand men (and left hand?) would make up for lusca's lack of interest in protecting the realm. the last time a wolf had trespassed, it had been made a permanent prisoner -- but this time, caiaphas was not feeling so kind.

coldly she regarded the female up and down - she did not recognize tavi or the scent she possessed -- and a certain indifference descended her rough-cut muzzle. "trespassers." she started, a cant of her muzzle given to both of her men as she readied herself -- "are killed on sight." with the words darkly leaving her lips she sprung forward, hackles flared as she turned on the stranger.