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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Darkness, familiar and comforting, had been wrapped around the young steed for a good length of time. He tried to burrow in closer to his only sibling. Arron turned over, and with a clumsy yip welcomed his mother back. His paws scrabbled against the dirt as he smiled and wagged his banner, his eyes simply said “c’mon, join us, there’s plenty of room”. Mommy didn’t lie down however and Arron yipped once more, seeing something different was about to happen. She spoke of going outside and his eyes glanced towards the bright lit entrance of the den. He whined a little, he wasn’t too sure about it. He backed away, but Mommy nudged him and he took his first tentative steps towards the light. Stumbling over the threshold, he instantly couldn’t see anything and after several seconds of simply standing there frozen, the first born son let out another audible yip and spotted a large black brute smiling at his appearance.

Arron’s little banner waggled furiously as his clumsy steps made his way towards his father. He noticed another fae, a nice fae, she smelt very much like his mommy and she did seem familiar. He yipped at him, but she quickly left, to his disappointment. He sat and then stood back up, realising his daddy was waiting for him. He bounded in to a run, stumbling a little at first, but it didn’t take him long before he fell, rolled much like a snowball and ended up right in front of his daddy’s large black paws. He used them as a stepping stone to try and reach his daddy. His cheerful voice rang out towards his mommy.

Momma! Momma! I found daddy! I found him, Momma!

The large black brute chuckled and gave him a few loving licks and the pup clamoured to climb all over his daddy’s face, his daddy scruffed him a little and plonked him next to his mother. Now daddy and mommy were sitting together and his eyes spotted his sibling. Fair game. He at once rushed his sibling and pounced on them, starting the first of many tussles. The sunlight made him feel so supercharged with energy and already he was bigger and bulkier than his sibling. He yipped and pawed at his sibling, trying to ultimately pin them beneath his fat little tummy. Mommy and daddy were talking, but he barely listened.

I love you so much.

Arron turned around, thinking it was him being spoken too. He now ignored his sibling and raced to paw at mommy’s front legs.

I luff you too mommy.

His daddy chuckled and Arron feel backward, squirming on his back, trying to look cute for his mommy.




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