Ankyra Sound holding on to the devil i know

Fury was always close, always watching. 
And she saw when the boy came back, saw him throw a bone into the sand.

Quietly, she approached like a black widow stalking prey.

"Back to visit me?" She purred, knowing the boy had ignored her scent markers by being here. 
Her body was poised, eyes dangerous and silently willing him to get out.