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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Russet was walking with his nose to the ground. He had fallen behind Charmer on their way to the pack. He was amazed at how quickly she had gotten in front of him. One minute they were walking side-by-side, the next......he couldn't explain it. He was certainly glad to be out of the scorched plain of her former pack. It was like the atmosphere was lighter, cleaner. As he walked, he wondered what it would be like to be in a pack. Having to take orders from a wolf who thinks their all high and mighty and whatnot. Well who knows, it might be fun.

The sun was up on a cloudless blue sky. He walked steadily along a pile of rocks that was almost like a rock wall between the neighboring borders of Andere and some other pack. He was busy picking his way between a portion of blossom forest surrounded by towering, ancient trees when he herd the familiar call of a wolf, a call that wasn't too far away. Leaving this corner of living history he came across the speckled sandy fae in almost complete silence.

"There you are. How did you get so fast?" He look in the direction she was looking in, deep into the lands of this unfamiliar territory. He let out a sigh. watching all the trees and small woodland creatures as they scurried by. He took a deep breath and took on his usual expressionless face, and waited for the arrival of the alpha, whoever he/she might be

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