Ankyra Sound lingcod

she looked as the wolf grappled with something within the rock—bizarre—and wagged a piece of white flesh in sulukinak's direction, almost like an extra bit of tongue.

recoiling ever so slightly, it takes a second but she reaches forward and gingerly takes this bit. the tension in the meat surprises her. while sulukinak expected it to be like white fish, it is thicker in consistency and mild in flavor.

she looks bird-like as she holds it between her front teeth, then in one swift motion throws the morsel up and snaps, gator-like, to catch it. not much flavor at all, really. her tongue works over her teeth.

sniffling at the rocky shore, sulukinak goes on to look for another one of these edible rocks.