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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[OOC: Sorry it took so long.]

Baroq nodded thoughtfully at Jewels idea, a smile slowing spreading on his maw. It was only common sense to show his big brother new pups, when they arrived, of course. As strong-willed as Jewel could be, Baroq would do everything short of binding her with vines to stop her exerting herself. He actually thought about going for a hunt soon, to get them a smaller meal until the next pack hunt. Jewel would be getting hungrier as she got closer to birth, but other than that, Baroq was completely clueless as to what to expect. He only knew the one cardinal rule of never entering a fae’s den without her permission. Ever. You’d get your head ripped off in a second, even he, the pups own father would have to wait outside, which, strangely, felt better to him. Sure, he’d love to be close to the pups and all, but his instinctual role came to him well. He would protect his family; he would not let them come to any harm.
Woe betides anyone who didn’t understand that.

He smiled at Jewel and spoke up, realising it had been several minutes of silence since she had put forward her idea. He nuzzled into her neck, inhaling deeply at her perfume and then licked her muzzle, kissing it tenderly.

…I think it’s a great idea, when the pups are a couple of weeks old. I promise to show you all to him.

With this, he turned slightly and licked Jewels abdomen and nuzzled it. Even before he could see his pups, he loved them with an intensity he hadn’t known before. It was almost as if these little miracles would give his life much more purpose and meaning g. Overall, he just generally felt more protective of his mate and felt no will to leave her side, for any need of his own. He laid his skull lightly on her side, although he held most of his weight off it, being especially gentle with his unborn children and his mate. A thought struck him and he spoke up, without removing the contact between his lower jaw and her side.

Do Jena and Rin know?




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