- If I go crazy then will you stillcall me superman?
Fighting for rank, for place was natural, but Triell hated to see the sisters fight. He had hated when his own litter mates did it, and it had been enough to bring back those memories, making him overreact. He would not be pulling them apart every second of the day. It was the middle of the night, not exactly a safe nor great place for them to be deciding who was boss. Really, would they ever be happy with who won? He could see the constant challenge, like Ruiko and Indru. It struck deep within the young man and he was not going to have his nieces doing the same thing, least not while he watched.
They both paused, staring at him as if what he said was out of the blue. He guess it was. They had probably done this a hundred times, until someone one or they were told it was enough. Their eyes meet his staring blankly, while still holding onto one another the Tainn took a deep breath. He slowly let it out to collect his words in his mind. "Look, I know there is going to be disagreements, and you two will have to figure out what's what. Not in front of me. I've seen enough of our family fight, and hurt each other," explained, in a most somber voice. One day, maybe they wouldn't have to understand, to know how that was. Or they would look back, and realize it all.
He had warned them to let go of each other, and he more playfully then he had first intended, nipped at their haunches, and then let out a woof to get their attention. "Come one girls, there are better things then fighting. Don't you want to see the rest of the Grove by moonlight?" He cocked his head, his tail above him swaying in open invitation. Surely they rather explore than fight, he had a feeling they could always do that.