Ankyra Sound as your heart measured in mountains, fell and climbed

pp always welcome lauren. i think my post concludes this thread :)

Lusca was solemn though she nurtured her young with intense focus. She did not have a mate to copilot, so her own needs were suppressed in favor of their own -- but she didn't have time to mind. Instinct to leaven these helpless things far transcended self-care, and she felt a sense of purpose fill the empty spots that isolation to the Ankyra Sound had created. 

An eerie feeling climbed her spine and although the sealitch lingered just out of sight, Lusca's intuition discerned her presence. Ears sinking, she hefted her weight to the opposite end of the den, her back exposed by the ingress. Should any of Caiaphas' comrades try their luck for access, she'd be there to take their coats. And faces.