The titanic brute found that he preferred the rocky ledge that spread out between the water and the cliff, where he could walk beside the crashing waves, feel the misty spry in his coat, and enjoy the coolness it provided on the hot days that seemed to accompany their move to the beach. He must admit that he was not finding the heat pleasant, and a beach seemed to be a place always bright and sunny. The Titan missed the winter badly, wished they could have gone further North for the colder places of Alacritis, but of course he would have been the only one to find peace and happiness there, and if his siblings where unhappy he would have been miserable. Instead, the boy pretended to love the beach, despite the fact that he had found something for every one of his siblings to like about this home except for himself. There was energy and light and heat, wind and waves and storms, clear skies for days and nights. What there wasn't, in this land.. was ice, and cold, but never would he admit to his discontentment, knowing that the happier he saw his siblings here the more he would love this place, whether it suited him or not. So he enjoyed the late afternoon and the cool brush of water that sprayed about him as he walked. ""

  

The earthen fellow had been so absorbed with his explorations of the beach that he forgotten to ask his siblings if they were taking a liking to their new home. They all seemed to have a little piece of the area that satisfied them, but where was that piece that satisfied him? He still had the caves to see as well as the light tropical vegetation that grew on the outskirts of the sand. It wasn't his usual wooded region, but at least he avoided a fuss with it. Like he said before, it was different. He just had to grow to like it. The peaceful form of his brother was spotted not far from his position. There hadn't been much socializing between them and so he found it the right opportunity to do so. "Do you like it here?" The inquiry was finally let loose as he approached from his brother's side, gaze looking out across the infinite ocean. Glacier himself had agreed upon the beach being the destination for the family's move, so surely there was something that suited his needs. If there was anything he knew of the his older brother, it would be the fact how he preferred colder climates above else. The coast wasn't an exact match, especially during the summer's heat. The winter wouldn't bring much change either, unless snow clouds happened to appear out of nowhere. "It's not very cold here." The thought was pointed out quite bluntly as he peered over the ledge, only to be greeted by a large crashing wave, spraying icy yet refreshing water on his stunned face. "Except for that."

The sound of his brothers soft paw prints against the earth would warn him as his earthen sibling padded up to sit by his side. His ear twitched in the silvered, brown wolfs direction as he spoke, and a warm smile touched Glacier's lips, through he didn't turn to face his brother. They would both end up gazing out across the ocean, and there was a couple moments before Glacier would reply to his brothers inquiry. “I'll grow to love it” he said gently, knowing that so long as his family was happy it would be the truth. Perhaps it wasn't the right climate or environment for the boy, it was as extremely different to his tastes as it was to Sere's, but it was also the closest they could find to what their family as a collective needed. He turned to Terrae then, smiling warmly at his brother and nudging his own shoulder gently against the others in a silent greeting as the two looked out across the ocean. Terrae would continue to point out the heart of Glacier's problem – it was not very cold here. The Titan had a lot of bulk on him, he was massive, bigger then any other in their family and his coat was thick and warm – overly so for the beach climate. As he turned to look once more at Terrae, he would see that the boy had leaned forward. Glacier opened his maw to warn his brother, but decided to close his trap instead. As the tide hit the rocks and splashed upwards, it would soak his brothers stunned face, sending the Giant into good-natured laughter “The beach has its moments” he agreed lightly.

  

I'll grow to love it. Although it wasn't the most reassuring of replies, it wasn't his problem anyway. Glacier was Glacier, the master of his emotions. The thought briefly placed an image in his mind. If the family was dumped in a frozen tundra, then there would be more family unsatisfied than just Glacier alone (or Serefina and Astrea for that matter). Then the older brother would be unhappy because everyone else would be unsatisfied. They really couldn't make everyone pleased, could they? Oh well, he knew they always did their best. After his recent splash, the slate male remarked with light laughter. Recoiling from whence he sat, he shot a confident grin to his brother. It wasn't usual for him to be the cause of one's humour, but it delivered a relieving feeling coursing through his veins. "So..." He began once more, bringing in a new topic to shake away the previous one. "What do you have in plan for the family? Besides, the pack, I mean." It had been some time since he had discussed the pack matter with Voltage, so hopefully by now there were more updates to keep him posted.