Things that go bump in the night

tae throw us to the wolves and we'll come back leading the pack The voice. That voice. It was– – Fin jin hell hash yer doing? Angry. Angry Zero. The thought was almost laughable, but Tae wasn't laughing. Her hackles had raised, the angry sound of her brother's voice foreign and upsetting in this weird new world the twins had found themselves in. Snapping her teeth together, Tae stood slowly as a woman, her dark eyes focused on her older brother. "Yeri're gwe." She said tonelessly, the statement unclear if it was a question or an accusation. Her eyes darted towards Grusha, lip twitching for a moment before falling back to Zero. "Qisi kashi. Stalking forward, Tae eyed the group that Zero was with. "Go on!" She snarled, her voice holding its wolfish edge as she glared at them. "Can't you see we're having a family meeting?!" Tae was sure if her words didn't intimidate them Grusha's mere presence would: as either a woman or a wolf. Turning to look at Zero, Tae crossed her arms and cocked a hip. "Yeri athtihar chek, gaezo." She continued, voice still toneless, chin lifted slightly. The smallest of the trio couldn't help but be a bit ruffled by Zero's appearance here. Though her memories had been foggy as of late, she knew without a doubt that enough time had passed for her to be suitably upset with her older sibling. She and Grusha had found each other - why had it taken him so long? Nibbling on her lip uncertainly, Tae glanced towards Grusha for support, before looking back towards her brother. Swallowing, Tae raised her chin slightly more, meaning to look defiant and strong, though the cold fear for the question she was about to ask made the corners of her eyes twitch slightly. "The mithri? Kishi rhojosor? Are mori ma yeri? " Yeri're gwe; You're here Qisi kashi; about time Yeri athtihar chek, gaezo; you look well, brother. The mithri? Kishi rhojosor? Are mori ma yeri? The others? Our family? Are they with you?