Ankyra Sound the feeling of guts in the brain

It had been too much to hope that Raleska would leave him be and pester someone else. Rhakios and Illidan were both brutes with little interest in entertaining their sister's whims. Ephraim was less of a brute, but no less uninterested in pleasing her than the others. He was still too young to be completely selfish and to lack all empathy, though, so when she insisted with bared teeth and growls, he reluctantly dragged himself to his feet. Not without a warning snap in her direction, of course.

He yawned widely, tongue curling and then smacking against the roof of his mouth, and took his sweet time stretching each of his legs before he fixed her with an apathetic stare. "Fine," he conceded, but it was with an already bored countenance that he waited for her to lead the way. If he entertained her now then he would get to nap unmolested later, or at least that was the plan.