Mihos could not blame his mother all together for dragging him out but he wasn’t willing to express the cause of his discontent opposed to growling in irritation as he attempted to find some darkness to no avail. Instead he felt the closeness of another and he barred is teeth and growled in their direction before hearing his littermate speak which in turn made his ears fall but he creased actively expressing agitation at least until Ragnar growled at him which caused a snarl of defiance and a click of his teeth in the direction of his brother. “I will bite you brother, just keep testing me.” He snarled matter of factly glaring in his families direction obviously in a foul mood. He couldn’t quite understand why they couldn’t just leave him alone. What was so wrong about playing when it got dark anyways? It wasn’t his fault they slept weirdly!
Sekhmet gazed over at her Ragnar who join in her howl with a slight nod of approval, before Floki spoke up and asked her what this had been about, all the while ignoring her sons outburst. “Your brother. Needs something to do. Get him out of the den.” She narrowed her eyes as Mihos complained and swiveled an ear to Ragnar who asked her about food. Sekhmet sighed and shook her head somewhat glad one son seemed more curious to things outside of food and being ill most of the time. “Tell you what. I’ll hunt. On one condition. Keep your brother busy.” She was almost confident that Ragnar would agree so she turned her attention to Floki. “Your choice.” It wasn’t that she did not trust Ragnar to keep his word but she perhaps felt Floki was more akin to his father and would do his best to ensure things went smoothly for her sake. “Otherwise, we could hunt. Together.” This was extended to all of her children for them to decide on. After all she did not mind spending more time teaching them.Speaking Coptic.