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Greyjoy followed Caiaphas swiftly into action, throwing his considerable size and strength into the fray. He was careful to keep his claws and teeth from her skin, but showed no mercy when it came to the coyote. He was protecting those that were most dear to him: the women of Ankyra Sound (I almost just said Sirensong Cove, whoops). With flashing teeth and snarls to match, Greyjoy mimicked the dark wraith and set himself upon the coyote.

The coyote wailed and barked, it's high-pitched voice breaking over the sound of sand and sea around them. Greyjoy slammed his shoulder against the coyote, sending him sprawling under Caiaphas in the sand. Greyjoy blocked the creature's escape, hackles raised to make himself appear larger, though it was entirely unnecessary: Greyjoy was already twice as big as the coyote who cowered before him.