He was half expecting Gitan to tell him that an army of Glaciem's were marching straight over to Tortuga to come and tear his pack apart. The worst scanarios were running through the Re's mind as he stood before Gitan, waiting anxiously to see what exactly he was trying to tell Taurig. You remember the healer from Ludicael who visited us some time ago? The titan would rack his brain, sorting through the many wolves he'd greeted at his borders until he came across Symphony, the snowy healer from Ludicael. A nod would be given to the man as confirmation that he did indeed remember, awaiting to see what Symphony had to do with anything. Boy, was he was not expecting the next words that came out of Gitan's jaws. Taurig I plan on taking her as my mate. Taurig would stand before his comrade, icy eyes widening in surprise. Mate. Gitan had found his own woman. A grin slowly spread across his inky lips until it was covering his entire muzzle. That sounds like amazing new Gitan. You found someone. Congratulations friend, I'm glad you've found someone to make you happy.
