Sun Mote Copse If you stand for nothing, Burr, what'll you fall for?

Though Bronco liked to think of himself as the tougher of the two siblings- and he likely did have more training in the area of sparring and being a mercenary- as soon as Nellie growled, pulled back and clenched her teeth on a section of his scruff he was quickly reminded that though he could fight- and he could probably even lick her in a fight should he want to- he was not an aggressive wolf toward those he loved most. He flicked his ears forward in surprise, before flattening them in a hasty apology, recoiling his legs and scooting away as soon as he was let go. 

"Sorry, sis," He blurted quickly. He tried to appease her with a quilty smile. "Didn't know that hurt," He admitted. He was stronger than he realized- and though the two had sparred and play-fought as children, now that they had strong jaws and muscles, he had no idea how to toe the line without causing her pain.