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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At his redo on submitting, she was starting to calm down again. Firestorm let loose a laugh at his words, it was cold and making fun of him. Emerald orbs blazing fury and coldness she replied in a voice that she herself didn't even recognize. It was so cold, that it chilled her own bone, for nothing even half this icy had ever escaped her vocals, till now. Her whole pelt bristled as she raised herself to delta position as a low snarl came from her vocals.

"You can try brute, it'd please me to no end to rip your heart out and feed it to the buzzards and crows. Perhaps I'll make you die slowly in pain. For some reason your attitude gives me the belief that you deserve it."

She took a step back from the border, her body slightly lowering ready to propel herself to the side or forward in whatever attack mode she needed. A sarcastic smile played on her maw showing that she was indeed daring him to come at her. However, this was no game. This brute pissed her off, pretty badly, and he wasn't going to get away with this without looking like a pussy some way. Come play with the big dogs little pup, and I'll show you a thing or two, I promise. It'll be a good time for me, and you'll just wish you kept on walking.

What really set her off was the fact that he kept calling her words like love and darling. Only one wolf could do that, and that was Beowulf her mate. The one that just came out of a coma, the one brute she nearly lost to death. Now, she felt like this brute Suicidal Tendencies was threanting that with his word calling and cat calls. Well, pussy cat, I'll show you why you never play with canines. Just come at me, and I'll make sure you never see another day quite like this one. That is if he dared to come at her, on her side of the border. The gray wolfess was getting angrier by the minute with this brute that was so full of himself.

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