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

as precocious as the siren queen was, she was not particularly hardy -- her stamina waned within a few strides and as tavi flung herself from caiaphas' grip she slowed to a trot. caiaphas was loathe to let tavi go, but she hardly possessed the body to prevent the wolf's escape. with one last snarl she followed alongside kjalarr until tavi was well out of the sound, and only then did she stop. with a spit of blood and fur she turned to james and kjalarr, her incensed gaze landing vehemently on the agouti that had voiced his (albeit wise) fear. "then she should not have been trespassing." the siren queen replied icily, her hackles stiffening as the male questioned her. "she is lucky to be alive."