Ankyra Sound But you know, that what's burning you's brighter than gold

loling at me/caiaphas forgetting about the little white vlad

they had yet to pick names. caiaphas' expression fell from fondness to its more normal composure, and she contemplated the imaginary names that rosalyn and erzulie might have thrown around. some wolves preferred to wait until their whelps gasped their first breath -- it made sense, for there was little good in the business of stocking your caches before you had the wares.

"we did not expect four, for it was my first time. " she recalled seeing the four of them, nestled one by one against the dark floor of the grotto. "but we had picked a handful of names we liked before they were born, and then once they were there, the pool of names seemed to slim until their names just sat on our tongue."