Ankyra Sound Any rain softly kisses us on the face

Fading here!

Oh. So she wasn't ranked any higher than he or Tux or Dacio after all. Feeling a little disappointed that he wouldn't get any insight into the higher workings of Drageda, Ephraim dropped his head and watched the sand flying by under his paws for a moment. It's still cool you got to spy and stuff, he said at length. Maybe that was something he wouldn't mind doing, if being Skayona ever became boring. Was that something you could do? Change your lifestyle and your role in the pack?

A question for another time, he decided, as Mallaidh pulled his attention back to the cliffs. Yeah, let's go home, he said, pausing one last time to scuff his paws possessively on the sand before he fell in behind the masked Gona for the return journey to Drageda's cliffs.