Totoka River electric zoo

Caiaphas was somewhat offput by the male's unremitting silence -- had he nothing to contribute to the matter? Did he not care if she was committed to his fold? Her ears laced back briefly, but she refrained from articulating her disquiet. Junior had already taken the helm, marching in swift cadence in a direction Caiaphas had yet to travel. As if meekly, the Varkentje followed. She swung her gaze back to the male to see if he was following -- she didn't care for the idea of having a stranger bring up the rear (namely hers) but he had been noninvasive so far. Junior spoke, her tone flippant at best -- and Caiaphas quickened the pace so the two of them were marginally abreast; her long stride suggesting predatory elegance. "I just want to know who we are up against."