Ankyra Sound do these effectively hide my thunder?

Whit began scratching at a rock near his paws, unconcerned about whatever it was that had caught his brother's attention. He only looked up when he saw the pale wolf turn towards him. Kjalarr asked of his "adventures" with a smirk that was rather familiar. He fought the urge to roll his eyes as he so often had when they were kids. This wolf was a beta now though. Roll his eyes and they might get ripped out...

"Can't say I've done anything 'grand'," Whit admitted with a shrug, "I haven't died yet.. I guess I've got that to brag about..." He began walking again, gaze wandering aimlessly. "What about you? How'd you end up here? And a friggin' beta?" he asked, glancing back at his brother curiously.