Barrow Fields like phineus now i see

aw but @Firefly welcome

breath rose in a plume, and up into the fields erzulie bore carrion she had taken from farther along the beach: a rich ripping of whalemeat from the upstanding bones of an abandoned carcass. she had skirted the sound for the time being, as much as it caused her great anger. but she would be of no worth to their growing pack if she was injured by her own pride.
night had begun its cold descent before erzulie returned, the eerie mounds standing silhouetted against the growing shadows. whatever they were, she had ceased her wariness of them — perhaps beneath their surfaces would lay something of benefit to the wolves who followed caiaphas.
casting down her find, erzulie chewed idly on a strip of it while her paws set to excavating a new cache.