Ankyra Sound his name's codeine, he's the nicest thing i've seen

She was an unrepentant ball of fury as she pulled up to Rusalka, darkening its shores with her stormy rage. HOW COULD HE? And where was her brother? Every tuft of Raleska's fur was jutted outward in sharp crags, the hair along her spine raised upward like the callous ridges of a bladed peak. There was spitting fury -- and emnity -- in her eyes as she threw back her head while she marched, summoning all -- but most specifically, @Vercingetorix.

She did not stop as her paws carried her past the cool touch of carpet moss. She did not stop as trees gave away, and her paws fell to the smooth sand. She did not stop as she passed the Grotto, eyes searching -- if he had not been ripped apart by @Rosalyn or @Erzulie yet, she would just have to do the job for them.