Ankyra Sound boneless

He wasn't sure why he was divulging this information, so easily as it were, to someone who was, virtually, a stranger to him. Yet this did not lessen the fact that to Tev it was the truth. He didn't want to follow Charon anymore, he didn't want to follow Floki. There was something about following someone that he was stuck seeing as an equal that blurred the lines in Tev's mind. After all, Floki would always just be his twin, and Charon was his older brother. Maybe he'd been a leader when Tev had been in the Bay but he wasn't Tev's parent and thus Tev was not able to recognize him as a superior figure. Or maybe Tev was just jealous. Maybe both.

Either way his lack of insubordination was bound to catch up to him eventually and the more he tried to make it work the more he felt like he was swimming against a rip current: he was swimming but going utterly no where. So, a change of scenery ...a change of packs was the only conclusion Tev could come to that didn't resort to a challenge or violence. Her suggestions were voiced innocent enough but what she was inquiring was far from it. “What?” He blurted and shook his head. “I don't want Charon dead,” The idea of killing off his older brother hadn't ever been a thing. Not even a figment of a thing to Tev. He'd been trying to avoid outright naming his brother, favoring anonymity, but in his shock it's spilled from his lips, unbidden. “I just want away from him, out from under his rule. He calls me a child but he doesn't see how childish he is.” 

Not that Tev wasn't childish because ...obviously he was but at least he had some semblance of an excuse.