After a long walk he had finally made it to the northern lands of snow and ice. German had heard rumors about a so called ice king with a flawless white pelt and no pigment other than the pinkness of flesh. Isardis Armada, ruthless, taking what he wanted and punishing those who dared cross his path. Not only this but the aging man had also heard how the albino had a pack of women, creating an army of children that took after him. That was about a couple seasons ago, and after recovering from a horrible sickness the man decided it was time to head up and visit some family. Hopefully it wouldn't be a mad house filled with kids, they could be real annoying and hard to ditch if you wanted some alone time. His path would come to a stop, nose sniffing at the clearly marked border of what shifted into a pine forest. Tongue clicked against the roof of the man's mouth, blue orbs sweeping over the almost peaceful looking place. "Interesting." He rumbled to himself, tail flicking. For being an albino, Isardis sure chose a place where the sun would really bother his sensitive eyes. At least he had the forest though, so at least that would help him out some. With a look over his shoulder briefly he turned back towards the forest and lifted his muzzle to the sky, releasing a long, almost rumbling summoning howl into the claimed lands. Finished he would take a step back and sit himself down, awaiting for who would show up. "Speech" Awesome table by Tealah <3

She'd been traveling more and more- leaving for a night- and returning at early dawns. Or oppositely, leaving for the day and returning at dusk. She kept herself busy, because she knew she'd do something drastic if she didn't. She'd recently returned from traveling to the south, a day or so prior to the current day. At the present, however, she was taking a drink from the icy stream that ran through the thick of the forest- before continuing her patrols. Even if she traveled all the time, she'd make sure to keep her borders well guarded. Birds sqawked in alarm, as a call rang through the forest- at a place she happened to be downwind from and very close too. Curiously, she worked her way up the border, and through the well worn paths of trees from her caller. In no time, she would step into view, and she nodded slightly at the brute before speaking. "Greetings. I am Roman Armada, what brings you to Regium, stranger?" Even as she spoke, her tones were soft and mellow- her eye studying him. She could see no reason to be threatening- yet. He was probably just another wolf- who was curious about the throne change, she figured. Greek Speak -- Roman Speak

A young woman of white made her appearance, colored markings adorn the left half of her face and right hip, scars upon her forehead and hip. Dull blue eyes gazed over her frame, noting the dominance in her walk, and the aura she gave off. A high ranked pack wolf or maybe the alpha? She greeted him in mellow tones, introducing herself as Roman Armada, asking what brought him to Regium. So she was part of the bloodline, but how was she related to him and the Ice King? The man dipped his head to the girl, raising a brow as he wondered to himself for a few brief moments before finally speaking. "Fermin Armada young lady." He paused, looking off to the side and sniffing the air for a moment before turning back to her. "Tell me, if you will, where is this so called Ice King I have been hearing about?" He questioned in a calm tone, a hint of curiosity making its way in there. He wanted to know where his brother was, if he was here or had gone somewhere else to conquer. If he was here then perhaps he would joint he legion and help out where he could, and if not, then he would still stick around and assist his nieces and nephews, if they were here or not. "Speech" Awesome table by Tealah <3

Vereux was coming to terms with losing the rule of bevroren. Wherever Athena went he would follow, with his sons to take care of now was hardly the time for him to be picky about his social status. Yet while the man was here he wanted to assist his sister how he could. The large scar on his neck tightened a little when he saw fermin he still owed his uncle an apology from last time. His tail flicked as he approached and dipped his head to roman. He wasn't aware of his rank right now but he still felt the need to be here. ?Fermin I'd like to apologize for my behavior in our previous meeting. The last uncle I loved with tried to kill my father and mate. Isardis has left these lands.? He explained wondering if roman would get mad at him. Vereux shuffled a bit he's have to return to his den soon anyway, the scent of his pups clung to his pelt. The new found father had a lot of things to sort out. ?I speak?

The male speaks, and she smiles slightly, as he introduces himself. He's a relation- that much she can tell because of his surname. How he's related to her, is a whole other issue. Vereux appeared, and Roman nodded slightly in greeting to her half-brother, she still hadn't quite worked out how to act towards them. She was shocked to see him away from the den- Athena had just recently given birth, and she'd expected him to remain close. He spoke before she did, and her brow raised slightly over her marked eye at his words, but she didn't say anything about them. Inwardly, she wondered why Vereux was apologizing. What had he done? What had happened between the two? Her tones are neutral as she speaks. "I'm afraid, Vereux speaks the truth. My-" She paused, glancing at Vereux to correct herself. " Our father vanished from these lands, shortly after striking down one of his greater foes." She explained, and fell silent- curious of Fermin's purpose here- and of course... the relation. Vereux had called him an uncle... "You're Isardis's brother... but I don't know of you." She says softly, hoping he'll elaborate. Greek Speak -- Roman Speak