Ankyra Sound i'm made of you, and you of me -- but where are we?

STAY OUTTA MY HOUSE - actually, kierke, wylla and lycao can reply but NOBODY ELSE - this is my first/last post here

it was time. her prolific belly could house them no longer, and a restless fury possessed the siren queen. she quickly made the grotto her haunt - deep growls pressed from her throat as she announced her displeasure with her condition. she paced, consumed by wrestling anxiety, and finally drove @Kierkegaard from her presence with a flurry of irrational snaps of her teeth. go, her vehement gaze seemed to say -- she was unusually quarrelsome and she devoted her attention now to frantically pacing to and from the dark recess of the cavern, counting flowstone columns in shaky breaths as she awaited her nearing hour.