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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Posted on January 21, 2009 at 10:50:47 AM by Plague
[OOC: I know, I know, multiple posting is wrong, but Greenie is away and everyone had been waiting quite a while, so I really have no other choice. Sorry for the small amount of power playing involved, but t’was necessary to make things move faster.
Plague was starting to get breathless, but liked the feeling of sweat lathering on his coat, though ass he approached a small stream, instead of simply clearing it with a leapt, her slid down the bank and waded into it and along it for a short while, then climbed the opposite bank and shook himself, becoming one very slick and spiky alpha. He rejoiced in the cooling effect of a small breeze and felt tingles refresh his entire frame. He trotted towards the trio of wolves, scenting two pack wolven, both brutes and the newcomer, also a brute and an older one by the smell of it. Plague knew he would simply need to stop for a few minutes after this next wolf was welcomed or not. He was thankful that so many wolves in the pack attended to the border and thought it appropriate to call a pack meeting later, just to meet everyone and clarify the fact that he and Kimani now ruled over Andere, alongside her sister.
He spotted the trio and, as always, observed them, two ebony brutes, both slight smaller than himself though t’was not really that much of a visible difference, another, older, brute, half lain on the ground, spoke of how he had walked far and wide to find a home. Plague smiled and stepped from cover, his banner waving over his spine. Baroq turned to look and did not show his surprise, simply accepted it and nodded in respect at his new alpha.
Plague halted between his pack mates, giving both of them a quick nod of recognition, almost like a quick ‘thanks’ for helping and what not. He spoke up, his leathery voice filling the bells of the grayfish-black brute’s ears, he was mindful to speak a little louder than usual, though it was not like he was yelling.
Rise and state your name, member of Andere Seite. I am Plague, the alpha of this land.
He nodded to the brute and stood standing while he calmly waited for the brutes name, already having memorised his appearance and scent, now, all was needed was a name to be officially welcomed into a safe and large pack. His stature softened somewhat as he waited for the brutes reply.
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