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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Plague smiled in the ebony shadows that cloaked him. Firestorm couldn’t help but seem to want to please everyone. Though Plague understood why she was constantly joining newcomers and not lying beside her mate, because, after a while, it drove you insane. After a while, you have to get away, guilt follows and snags you, but ultimately you just have to hope, hope, and hope like mad that they will pull through. Plague trotted slower than usual because of the extra added weight he carried, but he still got to Firestorm in good time. He had already joined two newcomers this morning. If they kept coming in droves like this, he would have to close the pack and then find Kimani. She had slipped away just like that pup, Amaroq, but he knew both were reasonably safe inside the pack lands.

He approached the young fae in her back and Firestorm and dropped the large portion of deer he had been carrying. He ignored the newcomer, as she was already submitting and spoke directly to Firestorm in lower tones.

Take it. Go find your daughter and rest.

It wasn’t advice, it was a command, he knew loyal wolves would burn themselves to the ground for their alphas and Firestorm seemed such the kind. He also knew that he might need her later and thought it appropriate to rest her, so that when he took a few hours off, he had a back-up wolf. His beta, Kimani’s sister, well, she wasn’t in the best state right now. Plague knew that if the old alpha of Andere turned up again, he’d get shredded. Plague would simply drag his sorry arse down to Kimani and Nephthys and stand well back. He turned to the newcomers and spoke up; knowing Firestorm would go quickly, maybe without even speaking at all.

Rise. Tell me your name. I am Plague, king of Andere.

His ebony banner stayed curled over his spine, but he backed up a couple of steps, showing the fae she was accepted. His manner was still dominant to anyone else, but it wasn’t in the least aggressive. He waited, preferring to stand as he would move on after the fae gave him her name, and he would leave and go to whatever else held him up next from finding Kimani.




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