Dragoncrest Cliffs dead men tell no tales

a surge of fierce resentment for chacal, for mireille, and for herself overcame chani. she struggled again, gnawing the air, though had the good sense to droop when her auntie called them down. 
but pepper did not hear, or perhaps he heard and did not care. he fought, and the pirate who might too have fathered cubs with chani — the younger man tore apart the grizzled elder.
blood filled the air. chani screamed.
she screamed until there was no more air and ability.
pepper's blood puddled under his body as the murkwood raider roughly gathered chani and began to drag her off. she strained her eyes to see if the sandstone breathed, but he did not, and she screamed a final time before the seacliffs blurred to fade beyond her sight.