Her pristine paws would shuffle gently through the thin layer of snow that always seemed to crust the ground, she enjoyed the cold weather. The chill would cause her coat to attain thicker growth, making her feel even more gorgeous. Not that she wasn't regularly absolutely beautiful but it would certainly give her more of a spring to her step. An amused smile would cross her maw as she elegantly sashayed through the sparse pines. She would not have any major plans for the day, so she decided that she would just enjoy looking lovely. Maybe she would grace someone vision with her beauty the possibilities were endless. She would find a pleasant tree to sit under, feeling the need to groom her seemingly unkempt pelt before showing her face around the pack. Sometimes it made her feel like a cat... Ears would fall back sadly as her mind was brought to the incredible cat she had met before coming to Glaciem. She had not a chance to speak with the King about her extravagant pet, but she would fully intend upon having the beast as her own. With delicate grace the she wolf would take salmon tongue to pigment free fur, doing her best to make herself presentable. Speech,

There was a new member in Glaciem, but this wasn't just any old member. This new member was another Armada; a sibling to be exact. How many half siblings did he have across the world? He couldn't be sure. He knew his father got around a lot, but as far how often and with who, the overseer was pretty sure it would be impossible to tell, much less track down. He had come across his newly discovered sister's scent at the border some days go, just as he had come across Satis'. Did his tan sister know of this new sister that come to town? Perhaps. He wasn't counting on it. Curious as to who this new sibling was, the titan had set out in search of her, trailing after her distinct scent through the Pines, finding another pale ghost like figure sitting beneath his father. To a stranger it might have appeared to be his father, but there was a key difference; the bangles. This albino wore no jewelry like his father and had the curves of a female, so clearly she had to be his sibling, despite not looking anything like him. Taurig would approach cautiously, clearing his throat to catch his sister's attention. Afternoon miss. Welcome to Glaciem. I am Taurig, overseer and son to the king. If he had known her name before hand he would've addressed her with it, but since he didn't, he figured presenting himself as Isardis' son would be the best way to reveal their relation as family. Talk like this

Her quick bath would be interrupted kindly, though she was not quite so happy with the job she was able to do. Before he would clear her throat the sound of his footsteps crunching through the snow would alert her to his presence. Ears would find their way to the direction from whence the sound came and her eyes would follow. She would find standing before her a giant of silver, his beautiful coat fell perfectly over his well defined body. "Afternoon miss. Welcome to Glaciem. I am Taurig, overseer and son to the king." She would give him the slightest of smiles, it seemed that she had a brother. Not that she expected differently when she found herself at the borders, there would be many more siblings for the girl. She would not her head in greeting as she would take her turn in the introduction, Good evening Taurig, thank you. You may call me Impra daughter to the King. She hoped her fur was as nicely in place as she wanted it to be. The wolf would have rather died than be seen in disorder, at least during peace times. She would not be seen as imperfect outside of battle and she would be seen as nothing but bloody while she was at war. Speech,

Her name was Impra. It was certainly a different name but he felt like it suited his albino sister. She was pretty, as what was to be expected from a female passed down from the Armada bloodline. She was a bit larger than their father, though just shy of an inch shorter than himself. She looked to be a sturdy female, as if she had the capability of being a warrior, which gave the man an instant liking to her. She was much larger than their other sister Satis. It's very nice to meet you sister Impra. Did you just arrive? Powerful haunches would fold beneath the man as he would recline to a sitting position, icy gaze intent on his pale sister. Talk like this

It was obvious the large wolf was her brother, his build was strikingly similar to her own, and she would not doubt had he adorned the pigment-less fur she did then they would be difficult to tell apart. She would observe his comfortable recline to haunches to now match her own position better. He would with hold any compliments as they spoke, his interest shifting to her recent arrival. Indeed, I thought Satis was off to some exciting land. I had to follow her. She smiled at the thoughts, the day she first came to Glaciem, how she yearned for the golden cat to be seated beside her. It's good to know that I have such an impressive brother to look up to. She would smile at him affectionately, she felt family ties important. Even if they had just been forged. Impra would look forward to training with the big wolf, it seemed he was one of the few who would rival her size. Speech,