Chomp

Scylla didn't really want to hang out with her parents girlfriend... until she mentioned that she wanted to take her to kill things. That had instantly piqued the girls interest. Just like Dalila, Scylla gathered up her supplies. She strapped the sheath to her foreleg, slid the serpentine dagger within, snatched up an old, worn satchel that she'd found, and was ready to go!

The two ladies made their way to the cove and Scylla listened as Dalila gave instruction. The girl took a minute to tie her tail up, making it easier to move around. Otherwise it would drag and slow her down. Sometimes she thought about cutting it shorter, but... this was the only aspect where the girl was rather vain. She loved her tail. "Just tell me the plan," the girl said, her eyes never leaving the reptiles on the beach. Her mind was observing them, working on her own plan. Their hides were tough, she knew. Reptile hides were always tough. She would have to strike tender places. If Dalila could flip one onto its back, then it was game over for the crocodile and hello new specimen for Scylla!

"Scylla Klein"