Ankyra Sound fille du cosmos

If Raleska was a better, less proud creature, she might have called for Phoebe to stay. Instead, she watched the girl go with a steely glint to her gaze, her lip firm and chin tight. The dead were dead, and that was that -- any remorse she felt for being so cold was soon completely gone as Phoebe faded from view.

Maybe someday, Raleska would not shoot herself in the foot and scare away potential allies -- but today was not that day. Unrepentant, the yearling turned hotly on her heels as soon as she was sure Phoebe was gone for good, and stormily made for the Grotto.