Demona groomed her pelt after a moment, she noticed her brother but after that she rarely paid attention to him, he was like her shadow, always looming behind her, protecting her. She knew the reasons why he did that but sometimes she wished he would leave her be.
Cyberus looked at Demona for a moment and then lay down for a moment, he looked deep in thought, thinking about him and Demona and all they had been through as kits.