Firefly Ravine i know you must know it now, my organs have stoned

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under the long breath of cloudless night the salt queen stole, traveling in silence save for the steady clip of each claw contacting earth. she kept at a brisk pace, moving with the fluidity of some sort of insidious shadow. from the cover of darkness she crested the rise that marked the sanctuary's zenith -- quietly the little wraith bid for the treeline along the border to wait. her entire trip over she had schemed nothing but violence; and with a detached, careless manner she breached the silence with a thundering howl. the pact had been defied, the bond broken -- and nothing, as far as caiaphas was concerned, would save the sanctuary from saltwinter's fury.