Ankyra Sound second chances

the girl was quick to follow in step behind caiaphas, though she was not quiet for long. caiaphas paused as yami asked her for a name, slowing her gait so that yami might come abreast of her if she so wished.

"i am caiaphas, alpha of rusalka." she delivered her name without pride or arrogance, and the assured ease in which she imparted her title signified it was of little use to the siren queen. "there are several wolves your age among us. my children, svalinn, raleska, and illidan are all quite close in age. i will introduce you to them, and they will show you how things are done here." she went along at a business-like pace then, making for the grotto where she was sure raleska or svalinn would be -- illidan, in hindsight, was likely patrolling.

once they had come to the grotto [insert egregious amount of powerplay of ur own dang children here caiaphas], caiaphas slowed to allow yami sufficient time to examine the grotto's grim mouth in all its imposing splendor. it looked like the yawning glut of some calcified leviathan, and the tunnel its mouth, which tumbled down into deep, subterranean depths. "this is the grotto. below is the rendezvous, where many of us sleep."