The dane had been far too preoccupied by recent events, not only did he have a daughter to look after now, but his "mate" and son had disappeared from his grasps. He was outraged, he had given Larentia the chance tor be his mate and come and go as she pleased during the day and she took it for granted. All of Spring had passed and she was nowhere to be found. All he had to remind him of her was the spawn he had bred her with, Skadi. She was a literal clone of this woman, but with his devilish tendencies and powers.

He had been out on his prowls through the lands, searching for Larentia or just someone to sink his nerves into. The mountains were a perfect place to search Hawthorne, where those coward whelps sat and licked their wounds under a Vampire Queens watch. Surely if Larentia was to go anywhere he would assume it be there, and if that happened he was sure she had discovered Remus was not dead as he had spoke of. A snarl ripped through from his lips as he thought of it, though if she were to play tough, he had her daughter. He raised her daughter and that little girl was more wolf dressed in sheeps clothing than anything.

His light blue orbs caught sight of a land just behind the frozen cliffs of the Ice Caps, behind Hawthorne. "Perfect." He thought as he grinned, "Keep up Skadi, daddy's going to make you a Princess." He spoke to his daughter who sat close to him. His multi hued form took off down the mountains with grace and agility. Landing on the ground he hit with a hard "Ungfh!" His wounds were healed from his battle to win Larentia, and if he was to bring up a pack, he would have his own scouts to look for her - And his own laws.

He ran, finding his paws met with snow and then ice before he leapt onto a small cliff overhanging the frozen lake below the falls. His eyes watched Skadi run over, her graceful little self coming to a halt at the top of the falls just before him. He smiled at her and nodded, before reaching his cranium to the sky. "Come one, come all. Men bring your women, and women bring your children, come to the Viking lands of Taben where you will find a home!" He called out, when his call had finished he sat in wait. They would come. Soon enough they would come. And if Larentia showed her pretty little face to him this day, or the next, he'd bring her to her knees. She was promised a crown as his mate, but where was she now? She did not sit beside him now, nor would she ever. Skadi would be his heir, and she alone would carry out his bloodline as a royal. Sure, he'd take many females in these lands, all if he can, but he would only have her as a Princess.