The wraith made his course towards a place visited once before. He had met one that was of his blood, and heard many tales of the feats of a titan that seemed to reside here. Sin was ever curious as to who this man of greatness was, according to others that called him so. He did not know the full story, as his own father never cared to spend time with him to give him a run down or even so much as a story to tell him the "great" things he had done, no. Instead, he had to seek his answers elsewhere from the tongues of others. Which was all fine, he didn't care. As long as he got his damn answers for the pale beast was sick and tired of waiting on his father for them. He took matters into his own paws as of late, not bothering to so much as mention his plans to anyone at all. He would do what he pleased, and cast aside the ones that held him back and didn't acknowledge his prowess. It was an insult, for one to call himself a king and not act like it. A king and queen alike should always make time for those who wasted their time in following them, it was only common courtesy after all. Otherwise, how would they expect to keep their subjects loyal? The male shook his pelt free of the water that slicked his coat down. Bringing back to it's natural luster as amber gaze swept the landscape. He rather preferred to keep his presence from prying eyes of the uninvited, and so chose the moment to sweep his way upwards towards the cover of the trees. He walked along the edge, gaze staring out towards the mainland, though it was nothing more then just a blur on the horizon. "Speech"

Danger. Threat. Those words flashed like neon signs in the titan's mind as the scent of Glaciem rushed over the shore's of the island, hitting him straight in the face as he lounged before his den. Immediately the gargantuan was on his paws, hackles bristling, lips peeled back against sharpened daggers. The scent wasn't familiar and it was definitely wasn't Isardis', but it was male and it was unknown. He didn't really care who it was, it was just the simple fact that the wolf on his island was from Glaciem and no Glaciem wolves were supposed to be on Inu Island. Was Isardis aware that one of his members had wandered over here or had he sent one of his little minions here to cause trouble? Without hesitation Taurig would launch himself forward, powerful limbs eating up the jungle terrain as he charged towards the shores of his island, a stony expression taking hold of his scarred features. With his speed he would arrive on the beach in mere minutes, his formidable mass coming to a grinding halt, sand flying up behind him as he brought himself to a stop at the edge of the forest line. Massive chest would puff out with each inhalation, ebony plume curled high over his hips, mass at attention as milky eyes would move in the direction that the stranger's scent came from. There was a hint of familiarity in the man's scent, as if he was a relative, but Taurig couldn't be sure. Who goes there? He would call out powerfully, his low bass commanding whoever was there to answer him. They would not get past the tree line without explaining who they were and why there here. The titan wasn't about to allow trouble to brew on his island, especially not from a Glaciem wolf. Talk like this

OOC- hope you guys don't mind me tossing her in here, since the thread with Sin/Sib hasn't been finished, Ill just have her not know who Sin is.

Glaciem had long been quiet, leaving her family alone. Idly she wondered if the bastard king was dead. One could only hope. But she knew it was only a matter of time before he came back for more. His greed and pride tended to get the best of him. Though the next time would be the last time. She refused to allow anymore harm to come to her family. She brothers booming voice breeched her audits causing her to halt in her journey towards the beach. She had intended to travel to the mainland, perhaps seek out Aeron again, but now someone stood in her path. Picking up her pace, she would pinpoint her brothers position, audits falling back against her crown, eyes narrowing. She would come to his side, eyes immediately finding the stranger. Glaciem. Lips curled back in a snarl, her hackles immediately rising. "Glaciem isn't welcome here." She bit out her words between clenched jaws. She made it abundantly clear, even her little sister, her traitorous little sister, knew not to show her face on the island. She would slip from her brothers side, tail touching his shoulder to guide him should he decide to follow her. The russet queen would approach the stranger, stopping only when she was a respectable distance. He stunk strongly of her fathers pack, his pelt ivory, though not albino. Smears of crimson marred his pelt. He had an aurora around him that screamed warning. Verdant gaze would scrutinize him, her frame slowly preparing to chase off the brute. "What do you want?" Talk like this

He had seen him. His father slipped through the brush while Eon was nearby chewing on a stick. Immediately, curiosity took a hold of him and the boy lifted himself to follow quietly. He stopped at the edge of the trees a little ways from where his father stopped, eyes following in the direction of which his father spoke towards. Green eyes fell upon a white beast with crimson stains upon his pelt, and he was more curious as to who this stranger was. He had never seen him before, and he certainly didn't smell like any wolf he had seen. Then again, he had only ever met his immediate family. Never had he seen a stranger on the island before. It wasn't long before his aunt Sibelle came onto the scene, confronting the stranger as she stepped to his father's side. Green eyes watched as he waited to see what would happen, but more curiosity had gotten the better of him. Protectiveness of his homeland welled up in the boys chest, and he crept forward until he was under his father and standing between his forelegs, glaring with curiosity as he knew not what hostility was. His tail wagged hesitantly, but seeing the stance and the looks upon the faces of his aunt and father, he stopped wagging and continued to stare. "Who are you?" He asked, curiosity etched in his voice. Talk like this