Ankyra Sound they, they will beg me, they will cry until you weep

scarab watches the marmot dangling from caiaphas's jaws as if mesmerized and though he's not particularly hungry drool dribbles out of the corner of his mouth all the same. he watches with a energetic wag of his tail — accompanied by the wiggling of his butt — as she lowers into a bow, a universal sign of play in his still small world, the marmot dangling tantalizingly closer. scarab makes an attempt to grab at it only for his teeth to click together around air as she lopes off. for a moment, he's startled by the fact that he recoils back empty jawed ...but recovers quickly and runs after her with a protesting and determined yip.