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Tveir snorted at his brother " Ég er ekki að hávær" Tveir grumbled under his breath about brothers and being wrong as he followed them both. He was ever loyal to his brother and his family and would follow him if he wished it. One day he would rise up and take on all who opposed his brother, and anyone in his family, but for now he just followed blindly behind his brother, one day he’d be his own wolf.

Tveir the ever loyal brother spoke up at her words Neinn! Ein is the leader not youse Junya! He stood forward squaring off ready to fight for what he believes to be true, as he always would do. Tveir believed in hierarchy, but he also knew deep down, how he didn’t know but instinctually he knew you fought for dominance, not because you were the oldest. His brother still to this day could best him in a romp, but he hoped someday he’d win or at least draw, especially as he started to grow, and his sturdiness trumped his brothers, though Ein was definitely taller and longer than him.

Youse like gyda? He had heard his father call his sister that a few times, he and his brother had numbers, but she had a name…he had to earn his name..Though his mother had let a name slip one day trying out names for him and his brother, just because she was bored.