The girl had happened upon a familiar scent, and followed it here. Someone she had not seen in quite some time was here, her older brother, Taurig. Would he recognize her after so long? Of course, who could forget the tiny fae with the ivory face. Orchid toned optics scanned the surrounding area for any sign of him, but she couldn't find the dark grey male. A slight frown creased her brow, and she decided to let her tea cupped paws carry her just across the border. Tilting her head back, her sweet alto voice poured from her throat like a river of honey, summoning her elder brother. She wasn't going to stand here like an idiot for very long, if he didn't show up soon she would march right into the territory of this pack and search him out if need be. She had other things she could be doing, like finding her father, Isardis. The rusty brown furred dame sat down quickly, impatiently. She was upwind, and had been for quite a while. She expected her brother to recognize her scent and come running to reunite with her. A frustrated sigh escaped her ebony lips, and she beat her tail against the ground impatiently while she counted the seconds, then the minutes. She was starting to get even more frustrated with him, but lending the benefit of the doubt was still on her mind right now. After all, Taurig must be the King by now, since it was only logical that their family control the packs, they were the superior bloodline. She continued to wait, impatient and slightly unhappy with her brother for taking so long.

Falk and Sibelle had told him that he had another sister, the youngest of his baby siblings. She hadn't come to Alacritis yet, but the two were expecting her to come along any day now, which only worked to put the Re on edge, even more than he already was. He didn't know what she looked like, what her name was, or even when she was coming. He had gotten lucky and had been able to get to his other two baby siblings before they managed to run into Isardis, but would he have the same lucky with his other sister? He really hoped so. He didn't want any of his siblings being tied up in the Ice King's mess and then have them suffer them same fate as him. It wouldn't be fair to them. As always, the cobalt Re was patrolling his borders, unable to keep still for very long with the looming threat of Isardis always on his mind. It was during his patrol that a sweet melody would rise into the atmosphere, summoning him. The voice belonged to a female and for the most part it was unfamiliar to Taurig, but something told him it could be his baby sister. Unsure, but needing to find out, the titan would move through the territory with ease, icy eyes hunting for a russet or cobalt figure, his gaze settling on another russet figure. So all his siblings looked like their mother. He would approach the young girl, noting the unmistakable russet that dominated her pelt. Definitely his sister. Little sister? He would ask tentatively, hoping that he was right. Talk like this

Finally her brother showed his face, the unmistakable pelt he shared with his grandfather drawing her attention. He looked cautious, uneasy, like he wasn't sure who to expect. She frowned slightly at him as he asked whether or not she was in fact his youngest sibling. ?Of course! Silly Taurig, who else would it be?? She asked with a giggle, smiling at him as only a young girl could. Her innocent pink eyes met her brother's ice toned orbs, and she approached her eldest brother. Tiny paws carried her forward, the small girl feeling so dwarfed by her large older brother. Her rust coloured tail wagged behind her in happiness, finally having been reunited with her least familiar sibling. Her alabaster mask made her cherubic face seem a touch ghostly, her little black nose in heavy contrast to the bleached pigments in her face. She wondered why he was so cautious, why he seemed so unsure. So many people had told her she looked almost exactly like her mama, but the looks of disdain when they saw her white face always told her that her father had never really been much liked by the pack. She stopped a pace short of her brother, unsure of whether or not he would want her being so close, or being affectionate. Then a hint of sorrow tinged her orchid coloured pools, and her sweet voice fell from her ebony lips like a whisper. ?Taur, don't you recognize me?? She asked quietly, the sorrow in her angelic voice unmistakeable. She was so excited to see her older brother after so long, she had never thought of him not knowing who she was. Her tail drooped slightly, her big innocent eyes widening slightly in fear of the possibility. ?Speech?

She was a giggling, bubbling little thing, calling him by his name as if she'd known him her whole life. He expected her to have some knowledge of him, his mother wouldn't have left his baby siblings in the dark about his existence. But he didn't know her in the slightest bit. He was only aware of her existence because his other siblings had told him about her. As his diamond like eyes glanced over her figure, he took in a detail about her that he hadn't noticed about her when he first saw her. Disrupting the beautiful russet coloring was an ivory patch that consumed nearly her entire face, wrapping from the top of her eyes all the way down to her muzzle. None of his siblings had any bleached markings on them, not even himself. But she did. That didn't mean anything right, just a pure coincidence? It had to be. She scoot forward in an attempt to lessen the gap between them, her sweet melodic voice sad in its tones as she claimed that he didn't recognize her. Ears would flatten against his skull as the Re took a step forward, tucking his baby sister's crown beneath him chin as he gently kissed one of her ears. I do recognize you little one, you look just like our mother. But I have to admit that I don't know your name. Our siblings never mentioned it to me. Tones would come off as soothing in an attempt to ease his baby sister and hopefully keep her from disliking him for not completely knowing who she was. Talk like this

The petite fae wiggled with glee as her big brother planted a kiss on top of her delicate head, his lips brushing her ear lightly. Then his deep, rumbling voice vibrated through her body, so closely pressed to his, as he spoke to her. A smile broke over her cherubic face as he confessed he didn't know her name. She looked up at Taurig, her coral eyes meeting his with a loving gaze. ?I'm Eulari! It's so great to finally see you!? She yipped in her angelic alto voice, grinning broadly up at him. Her tail wagged wildly, her affection for her brother obvious to anyone. In her heart, she was beginning to hope her brother would let her and her siblings stay here in this pack, and they would all live together like they could have back home. The start of his previous statement returned to the forefront of her brain, and she smiled even more, if that was even possible. ?Do I really look like mama?? She asked with a grin, feeling special that he had described her as such. People had often said that, but she could see they took that statement back mentally when they realized who else she really looked like, with the alabaster mask on her face. ?Speech?

An easy smile would break over the Re's face at his sister's antics. She was clearly the most excitable of the trio. They were all the same age, but this particular babe appeared to be the youngest, at least maturity wise, of his three blood siblings. She was rather...cute, if he could admit that. He liked how exuberant she was; so full of life. She would pull back to look up at him, coral meeting ice, and the look he saw in his baby sister's eyes was one he hadn't seen from anyone but his mother in quite some time. It made a warm feeling spread across the Re's chest and seep to the rest of his body. She was definitely his sister, there was really no way of denying it. I'm Eulari! It's so great to finally see you! Eulari. That was a very unique name, much like his own and their siblings. His mother had a way of finding good names. It's great to finally see you too Eulari. he chuckled in amusement. She was quite the little fireball if he was allowed to say that. His attention would be quickly drawn back to her as she asked if she really looked like their mother. He would allow his gaze to fall across her figure once again, lingering just a bit longer in the ivory patch decorating her features. You really do. You have her coat. He tried his best to avoid the subject of the white patch, not wanting her to know about Isardis just yet. She didn't need to know what a bastard their father was. Talk like this

The young girl was so happy, her oldest brother's compliment ringing in her ears. She felt so great to finally find some of her family here, and that her biggest brother was the first, was even better. His cobalt optics floated over her rusty brown derma, and his voice met her ears once more. He confirmed his previous statement, and the petite she wolf grinned. ?I'm glad you say that...? She told him, her sweet alto voice trailing off. She had noticed him avoiding mention of her face, the one that looked so much like her father's apparently. She couldn't hold it back, she had to ask the question. ?Everyone says I have father's face... What's he like?? She asked, her voice shy, even a little sad in it's curiosity. She knew he would definitely have something to say about the man who sired them, since he had been taken from mother by Isardis, the monster under everyone's beds. She braced for the sound of his voice now, for it held news that could make or break her. She just hoped he wouldn't be too harsh. Sitting down, she laid her delicate cranium against her big brother's front right leg, closing her eyes. She was a little tired from her travels, so she would just listen to his story without vision. Wrapping her tail around her tea cupped paws, she waited patiently. ?Speech?

Everyone says I have father's face... What's he like? Of course she would ask that question. It had been the same question that Eulari's two littermates had been wondering about too when they had first arrived here in Alacritis and it was only natural for her to be curious about the man that sired her. A quiet sigh would slip past ebony lips as the youngest of his true blood siblings would allow her crown to rest against his right foreleg, ready to listen to what he had to say about their sire. Your father is a bad man. Plain and simple. He takes what he wants without regards to how anyone else feels. He's selfish and inconsiderate. He's the one that gave me these scars Eu, the ones on my muzzle and ears. I would advise you to steer clear of him, but I won't stop you if you wish to seek him out. She was still rather young, clearly younger than Sib and Falk, so maybe the severity of the situation wasn't completely understood, but he hoped that at least seeing what her father was capable of would be enough to deter the young girl from seeking out the albino ghost. Talk like this

Her brother's voice fell into her ears, informing her of the fact that her father was a monster. Her stomach knotted, and her russet ears flattened against her skull. Her orchid toned pools squeezed shut as s whine fell from her lips without permission. She forced her eyes to open, and stared up at her brother. "I'm sorry Taur..." She whispered, lifting her forepaws off the ground and attempting to place a kiss upon his cheek, afterwards nuzzling him. She adored her big brother, and hoped no more harm would ever come to him. Her tail wagged behind her as she looked up at him and smiled. "Why don't we go find some food?" She asked, tilting her cranium curiously to the side. She was getting hungry, and could use something to eat. She still wanted to spend time with her eldest sibling, however, so she would wait for him to respond. Speech,