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he's everything inside of you that you wish you could be
The tri-toned wolf immediately picked up on his brother's minor discord on his sister's decision, and a small amount of unrest settled against his breastbone and pushed gently downward. He didn't want there to be some kind of strife just because Itsihnalv didn't support the idea of setting up their tribe in a place inhabited by others, but at the same time, Dohi knew that the more lycanthropes there were in any area, the more likely for trouble. He wanted the optimal amount of peace possible, being a hater of fighting and not likely ever to engage an enemy without one hell of a good reason to, and therefore he found himself hung up over what to do. To agree with his younger brother was to suggest that other Luperci were bad, and that was certainly not always the case. Not agreeing with Itsihnalv, however, suggested that he dismissed the possibility of a risk, and he couldn't do that either.
I am certain Ayegali will be able to tell if this place is good for us by judging the other chiefs, he said, failing to note the difference between a chief and a leader. She will make the right decision for us all. They had to trust their chief. She was their voice and their eyes, their ears and their hands, and she would not wrong them if it was within her power to resist. Plus, there isn't a place on this Earth without Others. We must learn acceptance; not all Luperci can be bad as those we know.