There is no love or adoration lingering in her words now as she continues to berate him. Irritation buzzes through his head now as he does his best to let the sound of her voice drown against the noisy background of birds and jungle life. Anger boils beneath the surface now as she continues to nag. He would have let it all go, would have continued to ignore her ranting and simply turn his back and walk away if it weren't for those few little words... get your priorities straight. The wolf surges to the surface now, spitting and growling with angry yellow eyes gleaming. Furiously he rounds upon her now, blunt teeth placing a hard nip on her muzzle as dark ears bury beneath the mantle of cream and caramel hairs. "You know NOTHING of my priorities." he growls, venom lingering upon his tones as he met her gaze with cold indifference of his own. It is only the soft touch of his son that draws his gaze from her, dark green eyes softening as the reaches forward to nuzzle the colt, exhaling a strong breath against the boy's dark skin. The black mare speaks again, her dark eyes scanning the overgrown bush around them and Rougaru withdraws turning away from mother and son, "See that he does not." he says rather flatly before ambling down one of the well worn paths of the jungle.