Barrow Fields get out somewhere other than me before

the siren queen watched, bemused, as lycaon sprung forward like a fresh young buck; he loosed a terrific yodel and after that, she was certain he had promptly notified every creature in the vicinity to their purpose. all the same the comedic effect was appreciated, for she reluctantly issued a small smile in his direction.

her ears still rang from the tenacity of his call -- and she shook her head gingerly as if to rid herself of the ringing that had accumulated in her phizog head.  "okay, that was necessary." she quipped, taking a few steps away from him lest he elect to yawp again. she even preemptively pinned her ears to her skull, just in case.