Ankyra Sound Tidechaser

She didn't sound impressed. What was she expecting, Fennec wondered? It was hard for a blind wolf to imagine putting on a "show", but maybe she could think of some kind of prayer or something that sounded rad. It'd have to be dark. For some reason, Fennec imagined whatever forces she dealt with were totally the 'sacrifice and shadows and blood' kind of spirits and probably not the nicer variety. Otherwise just about anyone could ask for anything and have it granted.

For this time, she ignored Chacal's skepticism and swept her paw abruptly sideways, scattering the sand and the marks she'd drawn in it into the sea. Despite not necessarily believing in her own craft, there were certain superstitions she couldn't not follow; not leaving her circles around was one of them.

I do, she answered, then let it hang on that just long enough to be irritating. Then, with a small smirk, Fennec.

They'd chat for a while longer, Fennec learning a bit about the sea, but after a time she needed to get back. The crab was delicious; apparently the coast hid some treasures. She'd have to remember that.

going ahead and wrapping this!! <3 LOVED IT ty for the fun thread!!