Boartusk Heights the thing (1982)

her chin was ground into the dirt and the two sets of jaws clenched about her protrusions, yet the first sound out her muzzle was a triumphant; ha!

based only on own assumptions and how they seemed proven in this moment, the madwoman became - unbeknownst to a sane mind, correctly - convinced this were the queen she heard of through garbled words of carcass-birds. only she could be of this make, these actions.

oh, oh, beg forgive! beg forgive wrait' of moon, lady of night. she resumed her placations, bordering on whines. ee only wanted see yur face, yu and lord of mountain. ee hear of yu, ee watch borders to see yu - oh, oh, nothing bad meant for kvit dronning!