Be sober, be vigilant

The wraith watched as his sister became surprised by his sudden appearance. It gave him pleasure to know he could easily surprise and upset her all in one moment. There was still a problem though, she lacked the scent of cannibal, instead he could scent it, a Male had mingled with her. Jealousy seated itself within him but he kept it from his features with a well practiced mask. His eyes glinted with it though momentarily. It wasn't a secret, he thought, that he was incestuous.

Her answer was less than pleasing. She had known that he would of welcomed her by his side. Though the fact that they had new brothers was less than pleasing. There was a small displeased snarl that passed through the heirs lips. He would not be dethroned by some wannabe that got bigger than his place allowed. He would be destroying them as he had Lyle. "Their pelts will become as Lyle's has. Death embraces those that seek to dethrone the true king." the death threat was there and he was serious with wanting their pelts for his bed.

Dea had signed their death warrants.

Her next question had him moving, climbing down the rock gracefully. He might be the biggest of his litter but he still was able to be as graceful as his smallest sister. He moved towards her coming from the shadows that sheltered him. "We have ventured far, finding many lands and places where we are deemed monsters. Not as interesting as where, or rather who you've been. He smells delicious sister, perhaps we should hunt him." he came to a stop and nosed at her neck, taking in the faint scent on her of the Male then he stopped when the fading scent of pack hit him. She had truly taken on being mortal it seemed. "Have you cast away your demon completely sister? Or just fooled these mortals into believing you one?" there was much catching up they needed to do.