Moonspear i, robot... you, jane

Only after Sialuk had let go and Mira didn't try and pull another move, did Saviguk step back. His brows were scrunched, his gaze hard and stern. His dark fur was bristling just slightly, tail held upright stiffly. He glanced to his pale, raindrop sister and searched her, head to toe. She was unharmed, not surprisingly. She was a tough little cookie. 

He noted Mira licking her lips, as if she had an actual wound there, but could not smell any blood. This did not lessen the sharpness of his eyes on her. His whole body language screamed 'don't you dare try anything funny'. In truth, Saviguk was really just standing on the sidelines, ready to play mediator and break up another brawl should it happen again. Satisfied that their cousin appeared to have been put at bay, he sent Sialuk an encouraging look as he began to turn away, so they could go find somewhere else to play, away from Mira.