Ankyra Sound they, they will beg me, they will cry until you weep

any/all babies (and others welcome) <3

"no, not that," the siren growled at @Raleska, shooing her way with an intemperate click of her teeth. the girl had been given one task: to get a hare -- instead, she returned with a marmot. sometimes, caiaphas swore had she not seen raleska come from her own loins, she would have believed her the whelp of a simpleton.

even though it wasn't what she wanted, caiaphas snatched the marmot from raleska's jaws anyway, and made towards the den of her pirates. hanging her head low, the siren announced her presence with a muffled chuff, eyes sparking with eager delight as she awaited the puppy welcome-reception.