Ankyra Sound How did you think I wouldn't guess

Made some assumptions, don't feel bad for kicking me when something's off!

Cuddled up in the sand Ondine lay, still recovering from all that had happened. She knew she had done something she could not turn around, but strangely she didn't feel bad. Kjalarr had taken good care of her, and slowly Ondine felt herself slipping away into a light slumber. If all the days of her heat were going to be this way, she had no reason to complain. The thing known as nasty by most had been one of the most amazing experiences she had ever undergone, and she hoped she had been one of Kjalarr's best too. I mean, she knew she was amazingly fabulous, but perhaps not everyone saw that. The only thought that haunted her was the one about children - if she were to carry the offspring of her alpha, what would become of them? Would they be killed?

Her dream was interrupted by some loud footsteps, paired with the sounds of a really angry wolf. Ondine was quick to get on all fours, seeing in the distance Maude's form appear, but she was too happy to even bother amusing the thing now. Yes, she had stolen Kjalarr for herself for a bit - it wasn't like Maude owned the damned man. Or was Maude planning on taking her? The thought sent a shiver down her spine. She moved closer to Kjalarr - surely he would not let such a thing happen. Hiding behinds Kjalarr's slightly bigger frame, she was preparing herself for whatever Maude had to say. Kjalarr was not his, so the argument of how she had stolen its man could be forgotten. 

What do you want? She asked, faking that she did not know what the hell Maude was doing here.