Of course he heard the call of his angered sister, and his eyes grew wide as he jolted up because of it. Oh shit, someone was in a lot of trouble. Pulling himself to his paws he made his way towards her, reaching her side and sitting at it. Leaning against his sister, he placed a soft kiss on her cheek as he nuzzled her. Saying nothing else, he just sat there beside her to give her comfort. Her anger rolled against him like the tide of the sea, almost knocking him over with its force. He had spoken to the black and white babe as well, and knew that she only wanted her family to be together again. But Motif smelled of Rhy, and he knew that it was the source of her feelings. Letting out a sigh, he placed his lips close to her ear. "Be gentle with her sister, she is still young." Nuzzling her again, he just waited for poor little Shaye to arrive.
