"Rivals? Enemies? "Silva asked with shock. This came entirely out of the left field for him. When had he ever heard of a Tribe that was enemies with itself? This seemed absolutely insane and stupid.
"Exactly," Gravis said.
Silva waited for an explanation, but apparently, Gravis was done talking.
"Why?" Silva asked, "By not being united, our whole Tribe will suffer. If we get involved, there will be cases where we specifically send weaker beasts with an advantage against stronger beasts to weaken the other side. Isn't this exactly what we don't want to see? This is against the interests of the Tribe!"
Gravis only looked at Silva. "Because you have no other choice," Gravis said.
"What do you mean? Are you forcing me to become enemies with Shira?" Silva asked with narrowed eyes.
"No, I'm not forcing you," Gravis said and then pointed at Shira. "She's forcing you."
Silva looked at Shira while Shira looked with narrowed eyes at Gravis.
