it will come back

AW - maybe.... @wynter or @nakai ?

Caiaphas sat above an upheaved mound of frozen sand, her expression positively dark with dourness. Between her paws there sat the mangled and rudely uprooted form of a distorted ermine -- its pale coat interrupted by sudden and raw dark red.

Slowly, the wretch brought a splattered forepaw to her muzzle and wiped the grime from her black gums. Roughly she shook and rose, her needle-like nose pointed down the burrow. She had discovered an ermine family had been lifting small morsels from their cache -- and armed with the most venomous of moods, Caiaphas had exacted vengeance on the first of their small tribe.