The stronger survive

Orochi would watch his brother and a sense of anger came into him. Yet he wouldn't outwardly express it knowing that life did move on without him. As his gray eyes looked at the other Titan he spoke the language only their family had known since they were born. " Uoy ksa tsum I yefual uoy rof gnikool neeb ev'I ,sey" Orochi only had one thug on his mind, his brother was rightfully his by blood. He didn't want the world taking any more of it away from him. He gave a serious gaze to his brother no caring of the pack scent that cling to his pelt. If he requires fighting the alpha for him he would.

"Come with me to isokan I have a high rank and you will be treated well, leave those who are not of your blood or bonds" He stood in front of his brother not making a move. His dominance showing through the lithe muscles he had. The world he did not care about would be out to attack his brother. It wasn't like they could depend on anyone else anymore.