Breath, Triell could breath.
The quieter tone, brought the lad's ears up. It did the world of good to hear how proud Indru was of him. If one thing was constant it was his brother's praise. How he needed it in this unsteady world. Leaned into their wolf embrace. The heart beneath black coat warmed with love, and pride he had for his brother in return. "I hope you now I'm proud of you. I'm glad I have you brother." He responded, hist tail beating fast behind him. He would be lost without Indru, who knew what kind of wolf he'd been in another's care. He couldn't wait though to begin training for an adult rank. It was close, and the day would probably come to fast.
The older Tainn played along with the youth. Triell smiled playfully, knowing something Indru might not. When black nose prodded, Triell jumped back playfully."Hey!" He barked giving him a I don't think so look. A laugh coudn't help but give way then, inken mask went from serious to almsot giddy. This was where Triell was comfortable when both parties were happy. It was no fun Indru hadn't guessed, but Triell couldn't keep it in. "Cori! She helped me get a beaver! I'm glad you brought her to Swift River. She's awsome!" He managed to blurt out, and his enthusiasim was nothing ersatz, and his tail back it up.