Happiness of Memories Past

Curiosity had been gnawing at the man's thoughts since that first meeting with Odette. His adopted sister chrysanthe had adopted the youth when she had been a mere six months old. Had Taurig known Chrysanthe when she had taken in Odette? He didn't think so. That time had probably been when the titan had been busy dealing with the ice king and the pack he had had at the time. It made him sad to think that he had missed out on helping his sister raise a young Odette, but he was glad that he had been able to find her all this time later. He hadn't seen Chrysanthe in such a long time. He hoped bonding with her adopted daughter would perhaps help him find the russet faced woman once again so they could catch up. Surely much had happened in her life since the last time he'd seen her. 

Sleeping outside of his den had started to become a habit for the man, though he slept a little closer to it now that he was beginning to settle into Glaciem. Funny to think that his new queen took on the title for her pack that had been through the wringer since its establishment all that time ago. Snow had fallen the night before, blanketing the cobalt beast in a powdery blanket thick enough to completely obscure him from view. His hiding spot was obvious, but only to those looking for him, but it seemed to have duped the young queen as she came searching for him that morning, calling to him and asking where he was. He would stir from his sleep, massive body pushing against the layer of snow on top of him, shaking violently as he broke free, turning towards the sound of Odette's voice. Right here Odette. He would call to her, tasting blood in the air. Immediately his guard would go up, frame tensing. Had something happened?