With his attention focused on the male below him, and his paws pressed firmly on his throat, Dread would not notice his sister charge him. And thus was caught off guard when she shouldered him of his toy, as she put it. Stumbling back, he snarled back at her.
“Why do you care what I did with him? It's not like you care for him right?” the guy was just a packmate right? And it wasn't like she tried stopping dread killing him so obviously Abbadon didn't care for him in any capacity. “what, couldn't think of a convincing lie? Put on a little water works and say that fell he off the mountain or something?” Batting his eyes at her, he pretended to be sad by curling his lips down and hitching his voice to make it seem like he was truly sad. “We were walking and neither of us were really watching where we were going! Before I could blink, he was tumbling down! There was nothing I could do!” Dropping the facade, he grinned at his sister. “see? Not so hard is it?”
But he knew his sister. Knew she wouldn't like what he said so before she could do more, he leapt at her, snapping his teeth close to her face, meaning to do some damage. But due to his attack, water had been splashed up and thus Dread slipped on a wet rock, nearly cracking his head as it struck a rock and caused him to black out.
If he were awake, he'd surely think how his sister would most likely be laughing at him.