Blackbeak Bluff You can run from the pain, or you can allow it to burn into your heart

Death was a pretty serious consequence, and he quickly bit his tongue and nodded solemly. "So you've saved my life. Exactly what I expected from my little sister." He foolishly grinned at the woman, they were of the same litter and as such they were extremelly close in age. But Siarut often liked to tease his sisters about him being born first. 

He thought for a moment that perhaps his death might have kicked their old man out of this ridiculousness, and allow Tomkin to lead the life he wanted. As quick as the thought came he dismissed it. That wasn't fair. To anyone involved.

"It's...uh....good to have you with us. I mean...we probably wouldn't have made it this far without you." Siarut wasn't one to stutter, nor was he one for touchy feel conversations, so he tried to find the right words and tone to make his sister feel appreciated. He looked away from her, to awkward to catch her gaze.