Ankyra Sound lie in wait, hush little heart

Leucothoë roused when her sister had. Normally she awoke earlier, but the journey had caused her to sleep deep and sleep well. She would need this rest if they were to truly come to a battle. Leucothoë knew women of the Sea could hardly be called a peaceful breed, but at Themiscrya they kept to themselves. Their numbers were high with both men and women; there was never a need to leave the territory.

The youth rose quickly, moving at a brisk trot to catch up to her sister. It did not take her long at all to arrive by her twins side, and it was all too easy to catch her sisters feeling of unease even despite her stoic mask. Her tail waved loosely, her fangs moving to preen an out of place hair she caught on her sisters shoulder. Imperfection would never do for them.

As for how her sister felt, Leucothoë trotted ahead some to look at the sea. The waters were smooth today, and that in itself made the Nereid feel at peace. Still groggy from sleep, she did not yet find words to say.