The first moments with Tobias seemed to pass by like a dream her world blurring at the edges as time slowed for a moment, past and present merge and for second they are everywhere. Puppies in the thicket, in Litherum, in Paracon, at the dead tree,new Moladion, and every place in between. Is she really here? Did she really manage find him after all this time? Pressing her silky body against his Aaliyah tries grounds herself, reassure herself that it is real this. It is really him. Now if only she could erase the other scents from his pelt it'd be perfect.

Her masked skull moves to rub itself against her kings neck a loving, covert way of trying her hardest to erase the other scents lingering. She has no more claim on him, her king is a possessive beast, this fact she knows well, and if he's claimed possession of others then she has lost him in some type of way already. How would this work when pride would not allow her to play second let alone third? She’d been willing to do betray, ignore,and hurt her father to be with Tobias but was she willing to do the same things too herself, could she really sacrifice that part of herself too barely be with him? Swirling thoughts are pushed too the back of her mind as her dark prince opens his lips to release the voice her ears have craved for years.

An imperceptible shiver runs down her spine at the look in his eyes as perfect snowy ears tilt too hears his demand, Ohh how she had missed her boy. No other had ever or would ever be like him. She basks in his power, in his dominance. A delighted smile brightens her already radiant features, her prince still wants her. Not that she had thought otherwise, after all she was the third born angel daughter of Heyel and Zeviah, a stunning creature, even as age began to creep up on her it only made her appear all that more regal.

He speaks again this time pulling away towards the region he had originated from, immediately capturing the angel wolf's attention, teal and black eyes become riveted to his deep emerald. Of course she would go with him, she wasn’t ready but she would force herself to move to pretend to be whole and strong because that was who she had to be, who she always was. She was beaten and lost right now, her father dead, her mate with another, two others to be exact... But she would not allow herself to break, couldn’t allow herself to, things would not always be this way, she would allow it. Aaliyah would accept things as they were until she picked herself back up and figured out her next move. Really it was simple the others could not be allowed to stay. “Yes,” Her elegant form stands too follow him ready to walk besides him as she had once before. “with you I go.”

OOC: Do you wanna start another thread in the pack? we could include Tick Tock or Flare if you want… no promises Allys gonna behave though lol