Mjuvi felt a real ripple of love and compassion for his siblings as Laini spoke to him. He knew his more positive outlook wouldn't last, and he'd probably be the stroppy adolescent again soon enough, but for at least a few days, he'd try. Not for himself, but for Laini, Siri and Dakari. "It's nice of you to say" he replied, sounding a lot more genuine.
Siri soon found her bearings with the carcass, ripping off small pieces that she could manage. She didn't need to eat too much; however, as a cub, she needed to eat frequently, which was probably going to be a curse for the family until she got older. Mjuvi smiled at his brother, stood up and hunched over the wildebeest, taking larger chunks out of it. He was careful not to choose the choicest parts; the hunters deserved them as much as Siri needed them.