"No, but I'm not afraid to show her that I'm stronger than she is," Chaltuu growled. "And that I'm a terrible enemy to have." She lifted her head, at the moment not caring if she was just as bad as her father, even though deep down she hoped she wasn't... And yet, even deeper down, she knew the reason why she had been so cross and nasty with her sisters... She had wanted to stay solitary, so she was aggressive towards them. In doing so, she had hoped to drive them off, and she had succeeded. She did not want to make amends with her siblings, not after their initial departure. She wanted to be forgotten by them, but she knew with her attitude it wouldn't happen...
"Likewise," Kapuki spat, turning around and beginning to pad away. Shujaa sneaked one last glance over her shoulder, her view partially blocked by the tiny bundle of fur she called her sister, and waved her paw a little bit in farewell. Whether Chaltuu had been a grump or not, they were still family, if only half-sisters. That meant something to her.