DevilDog's jaw twitched as Icarus spoke, then lifted in a silent snarl as Kiara dared to shove past him. He was piecing the puzzle together, and he didn't need anyone getting in the way. That familiar stench, the latin.. If he had eyes, his brows would have furrowed in realization. He just stomped his paw onto the marshy ground, lower jaw clicking as it started to part down the middle. "Demon's Blood.... With all due respect, girlie, you're not qualified to deal with this." He rumbled, stepping back in front of her to speak to Icarus.

"Desine hoc. Icarus es Tanglewood." He growled, tail low. He took a step forward, lowering his head and snorting. "desinas oportet." He whispered, voice soft.

Translations
- Stop this. You are Icarus of Tanglewood.
- You must stop