Totoka River Diving in the deep,

Aiolos took a heavy breath, his front paws pushing into the sands. In a manner, he wanted to rise himself in the same manner which Umbra had but his rank meant little on neutral lands to a rogue wolf. And she, a woman, was only fitting to hold herself in pride. At least so he thought of most women. 

In agreement, he began to turn yet took note of the other female making way down the coast just as Umbra had. Aiolos said nothing and he waited to see if she might answer... But Aiolos could understand Aimi, at least some of whatever she might have said. In some way or another they were family despite the lack of blood relationship. At least Aiolos could try and think of the foreign tongued women of Yuelong as a family, one which he had never the pleasure of having before.