Ankyra Sound See I got friends inside, it's my birthday tonight

ingram remained tethered to wylla's hocks, his dark form hunched as he sat into the sand. he hated to see arrille punished, truly, but he also knew to question wylla's judgment was to question her authority -- whether or not he agreed with whatever edict she enacted, he would support her wholly -- it was simply his duty.

silent now, the boy looked to arrile solemnly, hoping the male would have the good sense to attempt to patch up the blunder, issue an apology -- anything at all to placate wylla's inteemable wrath.