Dragoncrest Cliffs Lost pearl

Their replies were terse, but it was the longest conversation they had had in some time. While he did not feel his resentment lift, he tapped into the one thing they seemed to share- a profound sense of duty to their home, and their loved ones. Stinging words aside, they both seemed to have the intention of confronting the villains who had come to their home, and tried to rob them of their legacy. 

Her jab earned nothing but a bemused blink; simple insults would get them nowhere. He nodded silently, in approval; they would need help. He knew he could not count on the wolves of the Montagne to come to their aid- not when he had dipped on them so abruptly. With the Redtail wolves long gone, it seemed their only likely allies were ones which were already being contacted. 

"Ou vle di sèvi ak fos?" ("Do you mean to use force?") He asked, before he lifted a paw to stay her response, tipped his muzzle down, and closed his eyes as he exercised his second best asset* and summoned the trickster within himself. His paw sank to the ground, his brow smoothed, and he lifted his head. I may 'ave an idea...But I doubt dat you will like it. He tilted his head lightly, squinting his lavender eyes to gauge if his sister was even open to suggestions. 

*obviously the first would be his looks