Ankyra Sound Dancing on the Edge

After her grave meeting with Spyridon, Caiaphas had similar thoughts -- and she was surprised to find his scent entwined with Nishu Inte's tracks. Affording a small smile of pleasure to see the dark male so dedicated, Caiaphas trailed behind -- meandering with the most sheathed of purposes.

Any guilt she felt for the potential harm that (may) would befall Nishu Inte disintegrated immediately when she saw him conversing freely with an outsider. Instant fury for her disciple's lack of inhibition clouded her mind, and like Spyridon she strode towards the duo vehemently, her own hackles flared in alarming disquiet. She came from the side, propelling towards him like a missile -- all teeth and claws -- and as she drew closer she threw herself into a terrific leap, aiming to slam Nishu Inte in the shoulder with her own momentum, and bring him down for his insubordinate actions. There was no remorse in her actions, only ire, and if she collided with the male her teeth would seek to vanquish any uprising with snarling snaps.