send my name to the owls, will i see you far below?

Also a bit of PP of Malachi! :o

It was the howl of Aella that caused Nesaea to look up from the earth, her green eyes glancing from the fiery amazon to the incoming band of wolves. They fervently tore into the scene as if they had been ready for them, that they somehow knew the Ankyra Sound wolves would be here. Chaos erupted as they quickly were plunged into war, wolves tearing into each other at once. The Siren Queen fought off a female who rivalled Aella in colour and ferocity, while the amazon herself battled a white-furred assailant. Nesaea spun as she quickly looked for Leucothoe — protective of her most of all. She scarcely had time to call her name, though, before she felt someone barrel into her side, knocking her to the ground.

Winded, the siren stumbled upright before being gripped by a set of jaws; they pierced her neck and she cried out in pain. Twisting out of his grip, Nesaea spun to face the male, a lean but tall agouti wolf with icy eyes. He lunged again and she ducked, feeling his teeth scrape against the side of her face.

It was then Caiaphas' call rang out, sounding their retreat. It was obvious they were either outnumbered or completely unprepared. With one eye (the other closed from the bloody cut underneath it), Nesaea took stock of the situation. The sirens were fleeing, following after the Matriarch. It was a humiliating defeat. Searching once again for her sister, the girl turned and escaped with the others, ignoring the pain that seared from her cheek and neck as they withdrew back to the ocean.