It was a few minutes before he spotted a white wolf coming towards him, and he remained sitting to show that he wasn't a threat...right now at least. The woman looked oddly familiar, though he just chalked it up to white wolves all looking the same, with their lack of any distinctive markings. More than once has he mistaken Nephthys for Nyra when the yearling wasn't looking in his direction, and the same goes for Creole, and his other son. A tragedy really, they stand out for miles too.

But as the warrior got closer, the soldier grew even more suspicious, those eyes were similar...but again, he did know three other white wolves with golden eyes at the moment. So when she asked how he knew her mother he had to pause.

Did Nyra have more children? Though he guesses she could be...hrm no, Reign might not be old enough for....well wait maybe, she did have adult children running around.

What, no 'hello?' Or 'State your business'? His tone was light, friendly jesting. I know many women who may be your mother Two. He knew two adult women, the others would be too young unless there was some time trickery involved. You're going to have to be more specific, is it Reign? Nephthys? Queen Nyra? He listed off the white wolves off the top of his head, though...he had sneaking suspicion....