Ankyra Sound he beat her with a belt once, ‘cause she cried

Raleska inwardly fluffed at the male's approval, finding somehow that it validated her to have a pair of older eyes apprising her. She puffed outwardly, wondering if her father would have liked Eurycrates -- if he would have measured this titan that instructed his daughter with any sort of fondness, or if he would have shown the male his teeth. Thinking of her father made Raleska's heart slow and her head come down from the clouds; she frowned and looked to Eurycrates for some sign of silent encouragement.

But he was gone; in her moment of gloating elation, he had slipped off. The beach suddenly was very lonely to the Eyjolfur girl, and with a depressive sense of sinking dread, Raleska sighed and went to go find a brother to torment. If she kicked one of them around a bit, she might just feel better.