Moonspear words are sharp and filled with poison

I enjoyed the small drama. A moment to dig into Thistle's old fighting spirit.

Thistle growled even louder and snarled at the low growl from one son to the other. She was however, pleased that they both backed off. Showed she still had a little bit of pull, though not much. 

Thistle stared at Charon and Floki and then turned towards Tev or Jorunn or what name he went by now, she wasn't sure. He would always be Jorunn in her heart of hearts, but she ha to call him by the name he wished to be called. 

Very well though not right now. I am disappointed and upset with both of you. Anything I would say would not be met kindly. I'll meet you near the coast when warmer weather is upon us. Listen for my howl. She turned and stared at all three boys, waiting until they all went their seperate ways, lest she would need to break them apart again.