Ankyra Sound pray a ray of light appears

Firefly took over once more and Rosalyn gladly let him, sitting to the side and staring moodily anything that wasn't one of the wolves here.  She was available to help, but didn't exactly offer it - she'd done what she could to ensure Caiaphas would live, and it was more than she had owed right now.  Emotion dictated that she be angry, and she obliged.

Deep down a part of her might know she didn't truly wish the siren dead, but that part was buried under a mountain of what the fuck at the moment.  She was both a mother and a father - alongside a stomach full of children of her own, she had a mate with the same.  There was only one wolf who Rosalyn would endanger the children in her to save, and that was Erzulie herself.  Raleska was the only other who even ranked close, and it was because she was a glimpse of what might be should she have a daughter of her own.

Slowly, though, her stormy anger slowed to a simmer, one that was less apt to throw about threats and more apt to simply sit in her stomach and curdle.  She preferred the former - the taste of those herbs wasn't sitting well right now.

She'll just chill until phas wakes up or firefly tells her to something or whatev