Ankyra Sound those darkened waters spur

single post for me, too! PP raleska if need be <3

She feared the worst when she heard that urgent howl -- gods, had Vercingetorix or worse, Drageda, come back? Raleska came upon them breathless, eyes scanning each of them with critical assessment; Cadeau bent over a bloodied Erzulie, Anigan looking to Cadeau, a young Scarab dutifully expecting his mother be fixed -- and Kaertok and Derg off, while the scent of coyote heavily permeated the air.

"Bring her to the Grotto and do not let her sleep," Raleska commanded immediately, her heart in her throat and her stomach clenched tight at the sight of her friend so heavily indisposed. She knew nothing of healing, or of how to stem the blood -- but there was a reason she spoke of the Grotto then. "Caiaphas had some herbs there -- and we can tend to her better with no risk of reinjury." Cadeau was likely a fine healer, but Raleska did not know how much herbs the healer's pitcher plant held -- and in the cool safety of the Grotto, they could likely tend to the chai-furred woman better. Raleska heart was racing as she took stock of the scuffle around them. Erzulie had done her part admirably, but she was not safe here.

Letting loose a furious howl, Raleska swung after Kaertok and Derg, swearing she would douse the beach with every fucking coyote's blood, and do to them worse things than what they had done to Erzulie.