Ankyra Sound Tidechaser

Fennec smiled as she chose blessing. That wasn't something she was often asked for, so she hadn't completely perfected the way that it worked. She had a few ideas though, and decided on one immediately.

Okay. All you have to do is think about where you want it to focus. As she spoke, Fennec began to deftly and confidently mark a pattern into the sand. There was no real reasoning or shape behind it, but the trick for her was to give purpose to the movement. She just did what felt right, then placed a paw firmly around where she figured the center of her marks to be. The rest I ask for.

She waited for either a signal that Chacal was doing that she asked or for a moment of silence to lapse, internally focusing on the girl's movements. She was interested to see how much she bought into the ritual of it. It was a little fun, after all.