Right after the war, Hajime had been worried about his mother. Though after he had told her, that he had left forgetting to notify his alpha. Was mainly a mistake on his part, he was back in Tortuga, but Riv felt the need to notify the alpha about everything. Sometimes Haji needed a bit of a push when it came to these things, after all Rivaxorus hadn't been much of a mother before they were separated she figured now was a good of time to start as any. Her fox companion was still at home, and the injured fae was riddled with bruises, a wound on the back of her neck, and limping slightly due to her healing fractured ribs. The odd colored girl stood at the borders a slight friendly smile on her face as she sent out a howl for the alpha. She could apologize if he was busy, just she was used to knowing plenty of higher wolves. She had been a queen herself once, she was no stranger to the position. Sitting down she curled her pure black tail around her haunches. Her red eyes looked at the land, she knew enough from Hajime that Taurig was the son of Isardis. The one she had attacked in order to get these wounds from a woman named Artemis. Though there was no need to mention such things, it wasn't like she had done him any wrong. One should not be judged for their parents doing, and vice verse on that matter. The lady lowered her head respectfully, knowing that here she was just a guest, and nothing more. Speech Thought Others

Unease crept through the Re's body relentlessly. There wasn't a single moment that he could sit down and have a quiet moment to himself. Every spare he moment he had was spent patrolling his borders, watching for any wolves that could be possibly sent from Glaciem to bring harm to his pack. He was always watching for Ice King's pale figure anywhere in his borders, anywhere near Tortuga because that bastard wanted his head separated from his body and he would stop at nothing to obtain his goal and rid himself of the cobalt titan. But Taurig wasn't going to go down that easily and if he was to die, he would be sure to leave the Ice King with some very nice reminders that he was not the biggest and baddest King around as he so foolishly thought himself to be. Restlessness would riddle the titan's frame as he moved across his borders, so far not having found any sign of Glaciem being near. But a scent caught his attention; a women. Automatically his mind jumped to Glaciem, the hackles on his neck bristling, but as he further examined the scent, he realized that it belonged to Seracia. Seracia. He was allies with them. He had nothing to fear from any of their wolves. With a calmer state of mind, the Re would move towards the Seracian woman, icy gaze spotting her russet, tan and onyx figure sitting respectfully on the other side of his border. Afternoon ma'am. You hail from Seracia yes? Does King Maverick send news or are you here for your own reasons? Tones were polite as he came to stand before the woman, onyx plume held neutrally between his hocks, frame slightly relaxed as he waited for an answer from the woman. Talk like this

Rivaxorus' red eyes glinted within the sunlight. She could sense him tensing, she had enough experience to tell how another was feeling by observing them. Though it soon faded away as the dark king made himself known towering over the woman. In which she didn't mind, with her kind of attitude, it was not size that mattered. A heart and a soul that could be saved were as good as reason for her to fight as any. And to get rid of evil was another, but she also had her life to think about because there were so many who cared about her. The wounded fae crept a smile on her face and gave a small bow as a greeting. "I'm simply here on behalf of my son. He came to visit me in Seracia, and I didn't want you worrying about where the boy had gone. My name is Rivaxorus, I'm Hajime's Mother." She grinned, showing off pearly white canines. Despite her painful wounds, there was a clear wag in her pure black tail where she was. This war was pressuring on all of them. She hopes Taurig didn't hold it against her, but she wanted to rip Isar's head from his body and watch him bleed. Speech Thought Others

He could see that the woman was sporting a few injuries, but they didn't look severe enough to cause real alarm. Surely one of the healers in Seracia had been tending to her. The woman would recognize his status as King and present him with a small bow, smiling all the same. Though she seemed friendly enough and hailed from the pack he was allied with, the Re would not allow himself to completely relax around her. She was after all still a stranger to him, regardless of what pack she hailed from. I'm simply here on behalf of my son. He came to visit me in Seracia, and I didn't want you worrying about where the boy had gone. My name is Rivaxorus, I'm Hajime's Mother. Hajime's mother. He had not seen the young man in quite some time and now he had the answer as to why. He had been visiting his mother in Seracia. He could see the resemblance in the woman Rivaxorus and her son. It's a pleasure Rivaxorus, I am Taurig, Re of Tortuga. I'm glad that Hajime is doing well and that he has been spending his time with family. He would give the woman his own nod of greeting, wondering if there was anything she wanted to tell him or if she would be on her way. Talk like this

Rivaxorus gave a smile towards the king. He had to keep it professional didn't he? With the way things were around here, she really didn't blame him. Though her like many other wolves wished for Isar's head on a silver platter. The woman knew that Taurig was Isar's son. That made her think of Falk, Falk was his little brother. She couldn't lie, she had taken to the male quiet a bit, even though it had only been one meeting. She knew the feeling of love as much as any other wolf. Since she had two mates before this. She couldn't help but to feel somehow she was repeating her steps. Hopefully this time her spouse didn't die from something as stupid as sickness. Her red eyes looked over the king for a few moments. "Are you busy Taurig? I know it's odd for a stranger to ask it, but it seems like you have a lot on your mind. I do wish to speak to you about something as well. A walk would be nice, but you can decline if you wish." Rivaxorus was no stranger to the leader position. She had the experience of being a queen, though many died under her rule which made her slightly less comfortable than she wished. Taurig was a strong man, and she would hate to see his father come to kill him. Though in any mind, he could have a chance at winning. The scars over his nose told a story, but one she would rather not ask about. It was same as the various scars under her soft belly. Hard to see through her fur, but they were still noticeable. Nicks all around, and they were from her father at that. Riv had killed her own father, so oddly she wished, if not wanted to relate to the king a little bit. If she was in love with Falk, then she would have to consider him part of her family as well. Speech Thought Others

The woman would offer him a smile and to be polite, the Re would offer a soft one in return. He still wasn't completely comfortable around the Seracian woman, but it was clear that the woman wasn't any threat to the Re and so he wouldn't have a problem with accepting the woman's request to take a walk and talk. What is it that you would like to speak about with me Rivaxorus? Curious lyrics would fall from ebony lips as the man began to walk forward, keeping pace with the russet woman as he waited to see what exactly she wanted to talk to him about. Talk like this