Ankyra Sound lie in wait, hush little heart

It was a lofty wish, perhaps, to ask the Mother for a blessing for both success for this war Ankyra Sound found themselves in and for Leucothoe, Minthe, Callantha and herself to thrive within the pack, though she was sure the Sea would not disregard them. They were dedicated sirens, devoted to the way of the Nereides. And the Sea had gifted Leucothoe her ability — surely She held the twins (or, at least, Minthe's bloodline) in some regard. She had plans for them at the very least, Nesaea was sure.

The silver youth leaned forward as her sister touched her forehead to her own, and closed her eyes. The water swirled about their legs as Nesaea began, her soft and hesitant words quickly falling into a confident prayer to the ocean, asking the Mother for her blessing and a wish for them to succeed within this new place.