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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Firestorm was returning back from a small hunt in the terra. It seems a aged, but plump, rabbit had lost it senses and stumbled into the pack lands by accident. However it didn't live to tell the story for it was hangling limp in her mouth. The rabbit was for Esper her and Beowulf's adopted pup. Still Beowulf hadn't woken up, but his slight breathing told he was still alive. Firestorm moods were getting worse as she waited and waited for him to wake. So instead of pacing she went to hunt for the pup that was depending on her. She was heading back there now when she heard a voice call. Sniffing the air she could tell that it was a loner that had tresspassed.

Immedietly her directions changes as she loped toward the smell. Her gray pelt blending slightly in the shadows as she traveled under the trees and in the bushes. She wished to come upon the intruder unseen or heard which was why she moved silently and down wind. The wind was blowing toward her and would give her the element of surprise. So comming up behind the wolfess Keira, but stopping merely a leap from her she spoke in a cold voice.

" Loner you've better have a good reason for tresspassing on Andere Seite, without permission."

Her tail and head was lowered in omega stance. It was the lowest rank in a pack, and usually the alpha or alphas put you there for misbehaving or punishment. Unless you didn't have a rank at all. Green orbs stared at the stranger as a fang tip was bared in warning. One wrong move and Firestorm wouldn't be afraid to attack. You see that was what the gray colored fea wanted. She had been craving a fight to get all her frustration and anger out on someone. Anger for not being able to help her mate or alpha when the feline had attacked. Firestorm wanted to fight something, and if this loner didn't watch it she may become Firestorm's opponet. Now the fea waited for a response with slight narrowed eyes, fur bristling and a cold expression on her face. Make my day she thought to herself.

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