Ankyra Sound Dancing on the Edge

It was wise for the naiad to have left her dark companion to face the silver female on his own. He had proven himself as more than capable of taking Rain on. Nishu, on the other hand, must have been driven by some ungodly amounts of adrenaline. It seemed that very little was affecting him. With two wolves focused on keeping him down, he was not likely to escape - Eos hoped, anyway. She watched as moments before her charge had taken place, Caiaphas was wrenched free from his nape. The grey male then seemed to prepare himself for Eos' attack by dropping his head towards the earth.

Her reflexes were not poor. She felt the sharp crack if his skull against her chest, knocking most of the air from her lungs. With a desperate attempt not to be thrown over the cliff, she turned her head sharply and snapped out with her teeth, aiming to take the place of Caiaphas. If she succeeded, it would give her leader some time to recover and dive back into the fray. If not, Eos would find herself dangerously close to the edge. Still, she was larger than her dark-furred leader. She would be much more difficult to shake once latched on.