He didn't want to talk about what could happen to their children. He didn't want to stop looking for them as much as she didn't but eventually they would be too weak to continue their search of they didn't stop and rest. Even have a meal that was more than something they'd scavenged. He knew she wasn't thinking straight, the distress of not having her children with her causing her to not think clearly. He had to find some why to make her see.
That way seemed to be in the form of a physical altercation between the two of them. She wouldn't take his warning and instead forced him to push her to the ground where he pinned her. He hated every moment of it and hoped he didn't hurt her but he knew that it was necessary. She the sound she made caused a tightening in his chest but he remained firm in his resolve. Even as she flailed and wriggled to get free beneath him he didn't budge. Instead he held her there with as much of his weight as he was willing to put on her but it was enough to keep her from moving away from him. When she couldn't free herself she tried another tactic of snapping at his muzzle. This did not cause him to let up instead he let out a growl before snapping back at her muzzle with a click of his teeth.
So involved with the dispute he was having with his wife that he hadn't heard the approach of another behind him. His tail lashed behind him as his icy gaze stared into his mates yellow eyes. The voice causing his ears to turn as he realized how familiar the voice was. Lachesis of all wolves had found them. “No,” he said without taking his eyes from his wife, “Maybe you can talk some sense into her.” Emrys wasn't about to let yet her up for fear she'd run off and he'd have to run after her nor would he take his eyes off her, she was a sneaky little minx when she wanted to be. “Your far from home Lachesis what brings you this far south?” He added letting a note of curiosity slip into his tone.