He had tried to be subtle, but being subtle wasn't exactly the brute's strongest points. He was large, heavy and with every step his paw sunk into the ice and snow crackling loudly every time. Well if they were not going to let him take her he would go to her instead.

He didn't care if they were angry, Father Eden wasn't exactly pleased about Uncle Abel being stolen away either. It seemed anything they were trying to put together was falling at the seams, at least to the mind of Erebos. He knew he wasn't helping, but father Eden did little to stop him. Maybe it wasn't the smartest thing to simply barge in after attempting to take her, but he greatly wanted to follow the pull and draw of his soul that he for so long had put off.

He met her once, he fixated on her, he wanted to make her his friend.... but they had parted all to quickly leaving him in Glorall and her hiding in the mountains that were undoubtedly her home now. She was in Diveen, he remembers this well, but she didn't sound happy about it when they first met. She wasn't in Diveen anymore. Mountains. That was where this void she had left in his chest told him to wander too. So here he was passing the borders and into the lands taking the most direct route he could muster from Glorall to the mountain pack of Spirane.

"Kalseru." He called in his low monotone of a voice. He could feel her, she was closer now. It was probably haunting sounding, like a spirit here to take her soul and it likely wasn't far off. His icy eyes looked around for her following the baser instinct to be close to his imprint in the winter. He wasn't stupid, he knew what happened in the winter, males would get closer to her or at least want too. With him there there would be no such male that even would be allowed close to her. Winter was perhaps was the only thing that finally pushed him to her. He could not have her ending up like his sister. Angry, hurt and upset. Ehiyeh was strong, it could happen surely to even Kalseru...

Erebos at least had the mind not to bring along one of his friends for this task. The living did not seem to enjoy his friends, always they seemed to shy away. Even his family didn't seem to fully understand. He was learning what was acceptable to most of them, to keep his friends in his den and during his quite days. The large dark pelted male learned a lot from Ehiyeh when he saw her, he needed to do this more with others. Another reason he knew now was the time to take his soul in. He would find out what she wanted to see of him, make her come back with him. He no longer wanted this feeling.

Finally he saw her own darker figure and stopped in his tracks, his form sinking into the snow looking up at her from the slope he was on. He spoke once again in the deep monotone his ice-fire eyes locking onto her own white and mahogany, "Kalseru, Erebos is here for you."