The air is heavy as you make your way through unknown territory, as you pause to sniff the air a drop of rain falls onto your nose. It is soon followed by another and another and soon the rain is pelting down in sheets, soaking you to the bone. The clouds are an angry purple and the menacing drumming of thunder rolls over the sky. Squinting your eyes against the blinding water you find yourself at the edge of a large, dark pine forest. You are too desperate for shelter to notice the scents that mark the border and plunge in, and nearly into the chilly stream that runs through the territory. You veer away and as you are shaking the water out of your fur you notice a large pair of icy blue shards gazing at you. The storm has passed now and beams of sunlight filter through the thick canopy of pines, illuminating a massive male wolf not three feet away from where you stand.

His pelt looks like a bad patchwork job of black and white and beneath them you see large, hard bands of steely muscle and you know this is a warrior for his torso is marred with many battle scars. His banner curls over his back and his lips are drawn, exposing sharp ivory daggers. When he speaks his voice is deep and dominant, like the thunder you so recently heard.

"Wolf, you have found yourself in the terra of the Andere Seite Pack. I am Eclipse, king of this land."

It is only then that you notice another pair of lanterns gleaming in the penumbra and a dark-pelted fae slinks out into the clearing to stand next to the king, her own banner waves and her green and blue eyes bore into you. She is the same size as most males and a crisscrossing pattern of scars show that she too can take care of herself. Her voice is cold and has a snake-like sound to it yet you can see they are both fair rulers.

"And I am Nephthys, queen of Andere. We don’t care much for strangers so you must make your choice, Submit to us now or flee our lands and never return. If you fail to do either you will have little time left to regret it."

The formidable pair pierces you with their gaze and you feel as if all your secrets spill out before them. You are left with a decision now. Will you submit and take refuge in this dark forest or will you flee and never know what secrets these trees hide? Make haste, you can see that the pair grow tired of waiting.

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He had been loping through Andere for some time now, stretching his muscles and generally keeping him in shape, he was going very fast or intensely, just cruising along at a good speed, fast enough so that if anyone saw him, they wouldn’t be able to give him more than a nod, yet slow enough so he could keep at it for hours if he so pleased. A gentle breeze blew in his face and he tiredly searched for his family’s scent, any of them, but he couldn’t really smell them on such a weak breeze. But soon enough a newcomers scent blew to his nostrils, they flared slightly as he changed direction with a certainty that puts man and his magnetic needle to shame. Upon a few minutes passing, he finally sighted an older grey wolf, half crumpled on the border of Andere. He smiled briefly and then simply had a curious look about him. Before the wolf could actually sight him, he howled to the heavens and it sounded almost like he were in pain, either that or simply joyous to find a pack. Baroq raised a brow slightly and continued, he stopped nar than five feet from where the wolf was half collapsed. Baroq figured he must have had trouble walking so far on his old joints. Baroq’s tail rose to iota and he spoke up gently, yet firmly enough so the old wolf could hear him, lest he have trouble hearing.

Wolf, you are on the borders of Andere Seite, State your name and business here.

Baroq threw up his slightly greying maw to the sky and let out a short howl to notify whoever was listening that the newcomer was occupied and therefore needed not as much haste, still, Andere seemed to be empty of authority these days. Eclipse had left without a word, Nephthys probably gone to grieve for her loss and the high beta was almost constantly nowhere to be found. He brought his skull back down, Baroq had a slight secret and no one knew that it was another year since he had come to this land, all of what happened in his past, it seemed another life, another pastime. No one also knew that he and his twin brother soon turned nine years of age; they did make a pact to never act their age. Never let life get em’ down. Though something flashed a warning at the thought of his ninth birthday, in fact, it almost scared him, but he couldn’t quite remember what it was.




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