Ankyra Sound a foul-breathed chora howls, besides

the sea was more beast than inanimate, now; it grabbed at the shore with desperate hands, making as if it meant to drag itself onto land. she watched it, entranced in her terror, watching the waves spin patterns and drum beats against the stone she'd never before encountered. her mother's call comes, and as if in answer, the sea breaches the high rocky point she'd huddled upon, sea-spray dousing her and the rock, and then the sudden pull of the ocean around her hocks as it drags small pebbles and plants into the sea. 

she plants herself in the rock, tail curled and muzzle stretched in a fearful snarl, and as soon as the ocean's back where it belongs she flies toward her mother's call, arriving a moment before her mother's instruction and tagging on the rear of the group, casting a glance at Raleska before moving to follow her mother and siblings.