Ankyra Sound with a chance of fog

By the time Larus had managed to finagle free the decomposing fish, Caiaphas had done due work to her fish and nothing remained of it save for pieces of flesh along her muzzle. She turned around in time to see him fly suddenly backwards by the propulsion of his own might; and an unruly snigger broke forth from her curled lips.

As he sat there supine with his expression somewhat shocked and the fish on top of his swollen belly, she sauntered over to him. She brought her muzzle low to his and peered at him skeptically, as if ascertaining if there was any activity in his brain. She tilted her head to the side as he remained motionless -- and with a deftness that spoke well of her ability to thieve, she sought to take the fish from him and gallop wildly around him in a lofty and gayly sprung canter.