WE'LL FIGHT TILL WE'RE BROKEN

The fact her brother had left home was what caught her interest yet the way he moved it was clear he was on a march towards some where. The tension about him had been more then enough to cause the fur along her spine to stand on end thus rising from her frozen den the serpent would slither her way from he den and the place she called home to follow her ghostly brother. Yet the course was clear enough after leaving home; she knew where they were going Tortuga her nephews territory no doubt this could be no good what so ever. Another fight no doubt but one she'd be there for however as she silently supported her albino brother it was hard to say who she'd truly support in this fight.

Coming across the land and hearing her brothers demanding yet agonized words the wraith was silent as she moved off to the right simply to sit down. It wouldn't take long for her nephew to make his appearance with a stone expression set no doubt it was hard for the boy to deal with such a thing more then once. The scars that littered his body was due to her Isar no doubt maiming him some time ago perhaps for him leaving Glaciem without a blessing to claim these lands as his own. Whatever the case this indeed had not been the first time her nephew had faced her brother; seeing him as he was now was something a bit disturbing and the serpent wasn't easily disturbed. What had possessed her cherry blossomed brother to be like this? What demons had he conjured up to act in such a fruitless way? If anything the wraith knew at one point in time this would be his ultimate downfall. Silently completing things her icy gaze would drift from one to the other; offering no words as she watched. Torn at the best and at the worst worried.