Dragoncrest Cliffs make a fury of me

Artaax had been hunting for his mother. The meeting had sat ill with him as well, however he had no intention of responding the way his sister did - a sight that he was just in time to be present for. He intended to calmly and respectfully request that she consider bringing him along, and was frankly appalled to see Blixen behaving the way she was. The boy stepped towards them with a soft growl, giving his sister a disapproving glare, though he otherwise held his tongue. He came to a stop a few feet away from the females, glancing at his nomi to see how she would react.