Things that go bump in the night

It wasn't until Tae was back by Grusha's side that she abandoned her wolf form in favor of her human one. She towered over her twin, but stood eye level with her older brother -- something she was sure he hated. She watched, her eyes cold and hard, as the remaining people made a quick exit while they could. It was only Zero's interference that had saved he lot of them. Grusha sighed heavily, obviously annoyed by his continued harping on them hunting humans. "It's fun." She said, though she knew that it would only disgust Zero farther. What if they got hurt? That was almost laughable, but she didn't answer. "You can smell it." She answered, tapping a finger againt her nose. "If they're sick. And you can see it. Most humans don't hide sickness very well. And they complain a lot about not feeling good." Thankfully the conversation shifted away from their preferred activity of human hunting to where the rest of their family were. Of course Zero takes the chance to chastise them for running away again and Grusha rolled her eyes. They came by that trait honestly, both of their parents having had the tendency to disappear for days or even weeks at a time. "Shouldn't you be more worried about finding our younger siblings?" Grusha asked, a touch of sarcasm in her gruff voice. "Y'know. The ones that can't take care of themselves?" Because obviously she and Tae were capable of feeding an defending themselves. Her lips pressed together in a thin line at Zero's final verbal assault. Never having been one to enjoy being shouted at or scolded it made Grusha bristle more. She crossed her arms over her chest and glared. "Avvos astat us fin tat." She growled her warning. "Avvos astat us fin tat." translation: avvos astat us fin tat - don't tell us what to do grusha these woods are lovely dark and deep