The massive temptress found herself wandering towards the lands of her one time lover. Paws kissed the earth, she noted the faint smell of two of her children lingering in the area. So the little bastards had found their father? Whether or not they knew he was their father was another story. She would have to round up the little rugrats soon. Her bodice would come to a stop at the border, toes curling over the invisible line. The woman was oblivious to the battle that had taken place. Haunches would drop, pressing against the earth. She had the misfortune of finding herself in heat again with the winter season. But she was not here to fuck the King, she had her brother for that now, and perhaps Bas in the future, that reminded her that she needed to seek him out. The woman didn't even know why she was here. Perhaps to see where her children had been sneaking off to. They were foolish enough to think she didn't know. Once more the silver temptress would rise, heaving her lithe form onto paws. There was no reason for her to be here, the King no longer served a purpose. But now she knew that her children were at least safe when they ventured off. She would turn, steps fluid with a lazy grace. She had things to do, wolves to seek out. Particularly her brother. Cat Talk, Cena Talk,

Children. They were at the forefront of the Re's mind since the challenge. Did Isardis know about the children he had with Cataleya, or Argent? What about the ones that Maija was carrying? It sent a coiling snake of rage through his mammoth frame anytime that he thought about the bastard albino touching any of his children. He knew that Cataleya would probably kill Isardis if he ever thought about touching her spawn, but he still couldn't help but feel utterly useless. How was he supposed to protect any of his children if he couldn't even see them? Damn Isardis. Damn him to the deepest, darkest pits of hell, may he rot and burn in them for the rest of eternity. One day, one day the pale beast would pay for all that he did; karma didn't let everyone get away unscathed. It was with these thoughts in mind that the Re would patrol his borders, slowly ambling along the invisible line between his kingdom and the rogue lands. Despite having assigned a few of his members the rank of border patrol, the titan couldn't break his habit of patrolling the borders. It was a comforting habit, something he could do without even really having to use his eyesight. Not that he could anyway now, but it was something that his body was accustomed to doing, something habitual. And it was as he was making his rounds that a scent he hadn't caught in a while wafted into his nostrils; Cataleya. Without breaking stride, the titan would continue forward until her scent overpowered his senses. Cataleya? He called out, frame coming to a halt, massive skull lifting in the direction where her scent was coming from, waiting to hear if she would stop or respond. "Speech"

Her name rolled off the brutes tongue, stopping her in her tracks and forcing her to turn. What she saw startled her. Milky eyes had replaced the captivating ice, more scars littered his frame. "What the fuck happened to you?" She would approach, having gotten away from the border. She would stop just a foot from the behemoth, brows lifted in twisted curiosity. Her coral gaze ravaged his features, still stunned by the fact that he now blind. "It seems that having kids has been more time consuming than I thought." She muttered the statement more to herself than to the brute. Nostrils quivered, inhaling his scent. A foreign scent clung to his dark pelt. A woman's scent. It seemed that the brute had settled down, no longer making it habit of fucking strangers and knocking them up. Idly she wondered if this mysterious woman knew her lovers children. Wicked amusement filled her mind, a devilish smile curling her lips. "Two of our children have visited you." It was brief statement, one she wanted confirmed, though she knew the answer. OOC- Zaria was at the isar/taur fight only Cat Talk, Cena Talk,

What the fuck happened to you? Would be the first words from the silver woman's tongue, making a wry smile curl his lips. Well, at least her eyes were still working properly. He would stand patiently, listening as she moved closer to him, stopping just shy of breaking his personal space. He obviously couldn't see the look on her face, but he could assume that his new look was a bit disconcerting to the woman. Well, if you hadn't already noticed. I'm blind. Hence the eyes. And...not that you would care or anything, but I also am no longer able to procreate. So consider yourself lucky you were one of the few. He would joke at the end, trying to keep himself upbeat and positive, despite knowing that Cataleya wasn't the type to engage in such conversations. [u]Two of our children have visited you.[u] Brows would furrow together, confusion taking hold of his features. Two? He only knew of Sora. Who was the other child that had crossed into his kingdom? Two? I have only seen one; our son Sora. Who is the other that has come to Tortuga? "Speech"

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Brows would lift as words surrounded her. She wasn't stupid, it was obvious that he was blind. [i]So consider yourself lucky?.{/i] Bitter laughter spewed from inky jaws. "Lucky?" She had other words in mind besides lucky. "One of the few? You've been screwing around since? You were such a prude when we met." Words were taunting, mingled with a bit of surprise. Never would she had guessed that he would have a "few" litters. Not after the coaxing she had to do. Confusion blanketed the brutes face, a question leaving his lips. He had only met Sora. She was positive that Zaria had been here, how had he not known? Unless she didn't speak to anyone. "Zaria, one of our daughters was here a few weeks ago." It didn't matter, eventually her all of her children would meet their father. "Senka is the only one who hasn't." It occurred to her that the brute didn't know any of their children's names. When they were born she had not bothered, it wasn't until later that she had named them and of course he wasn't present. Cat Talk, Cena Talk,

Lucky? One of the few? You've been screwing around since? You were such a prude when we met. A wry smile would crinkle his lips at her words, flashbacks of his encounter with her running through his mind. If you say so. He would shrug off her words, more interested in the fact that one of his daughters had come to Tortuga without his knowing. Zaria? I haven't seen any of our children besides Sora. Perhaps Zaria only came passing through. No one saw her as far as I'm concerned. And of course Senka hasn't either. But I do hope to know my two daughters soon. He would comment in a rather quiet voice, not sure how Cataleya felt about his children meeting him given the fact that she wanted to keep them all to herself. "Speech"

The woman would shrug. Her daughter had slipped by unnoticed. It would be a good thing for the girl to hold onto. It suddenly occurred to her that her wild daughter had been blabbering endlessly about two monsters, one blue and one white, fighting each other. A brow would lift, eyes scrutinizing Taurig. Had her daughter witnessed his downfall? It would explain her sudden change in attitude. The dominance she suddenly displayed and the fights she constantly picked.

"Actually, I believe she was here when you had your great downfall." A simple statement, she didn't miss the chance to prod lightly at his loss, lips curling back in a sneer. What would he think of such a young child, especially his own, witnessing something that was surely horrific? "I'm sure you'll meet them soon, Sora had captured their attention with his endless chatter." Her son raved about the blue titan and now her daughters were growing interested in meeting their father.

"Cat Talk" "Cena Talk"