Ankyra Sound Ten sly piranhas

Both of the males had fallen quiet. The pup stopped spouting nonsensical words, and Nishu remained in the threshold of the cave. Tethys felt a little cornered by then, her blue eyes snapping from the adult to the silvery pup who had lapsed into a mood of mopey quietness. What was there to mope about? He had curled into a ball of skin and fur.

With an inquisitive paw, Tethys poked the small male's elastic skin.
What? We don't bite- Nishu, come show him how happy everyone is here. The pack had fed him, sheltered him, what more was there to ask for? Although she didn't understand yet why Caiaphas had stolen the creature, the raven would do her best to acclimate the rangy pup into the group.
I'm Tethys. What's your name? She looked back down, hoping that Nishu Inte had walked in and provided some sort of relief for the pup. The warrior female didn't want to learn that this pup was as useful as a washed up seal skull. Then she would have to resort to other means, besides conversation.