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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Posted on November 17, 2011 at 00:01:02 AM by Saladin
 One paw, followed closely by another, is placed upon the muddy terrain that had been marked by the soldiers previous trek in the opposite direction. Carried upon stained stilts appears a muscular torso sheltered by thick, luxurious ivory fur. Section by section, the titans frame is smeared with the outstanding appearance of blood and sin. His crimson patterns being the most apparent of the two, clearly figured and marked along his heavily muscled being. The sins in which he also stored along his travels however, were laying dorment giving him the look of a silent warrior that could infact turn out to be the gentlest of giants if approached the right way. How wrong you would be, how set would be your fate to think in such a naive manor. The sins in which we speak do not stain the titan physically, but throughout his entire soul. Saladin is a killer, one who has bathed in the blood of the innocent just to exceed his own pleasurable expectations. The dark ones mind is a whirlwind of thought, though you would not guess this by seeking out his palette. His facial appears calm and collected, as if he is merely concentrating his emerald lookers against the path he walks being sure his foot falls land correctly. Not quite, this guy may look your average canine seeking refuge for the night.. And although it was somewhat the truth, Saladin was well aware of the pack he seeked. Andere Seite, the land his daughter now ruled and what a ruler she would be. Anticipation swelled in the soldiers chest at the thought of his dearest Seline taking her rightful place upon the throne, bringing with her a new era. News travels quickly, Saladin clued on to that pretty quickly after over hearing two unfamiliar canines exchanging conversation. It didn't take long for one of them to drop the news of a new alpha taking her place at Andere, Saladin had no doubt his daughter had been the one to rip the title by force from the previous weak link. Needless to say, Saladin set his sights in that direction. He gave small thought to who would be there already but didn't doubt Valiant would be there already to congratulate his sister. Having lost track of his blood for quite some time, the brute was unsure where they would all be located, though something told him they too would have caught wind of change and made their way to Andere much like he was doing now. His family was close knit, reserved around those they do not know merely because they do not wish to know them. The last female Saladin had spoke with made her confusion clear when the male announced his family being the only offer of social interaction he would ever need. Why had that been so hard for her to understand? Saladin shrugs the thought and instead focuses on where the wind is telling him to go. The old radar did little to fail him, instead it brings him closer to his target, Satanican scent growing stronger, clearer with every step he shifts his weight forward. It isn't long before the older male is stood before a clearly marked border. The strength of dominance placed in that very mark almost brought a visual along with the strong, familiar odour Saladin could relate to with his own freshly marked signal if needed. Seline had done him proud though he still had yet to tell her, make her aware of just how much faith he had in her from the start. She was her father through and through, her mothers own DNA stood little chance of playing a part in the angels growth. Valiant however, appeared to have the patience of his mother, it being the only trait to have seeped through the genetic moulding Saladin had planned for his son. This only added to the boys unpredictable nature and once Saladin was aware of just how it would benefit the male who resembled his father a great deal, Saladin saw it as a gift rather than a curse. Both his children had inherited the same markings, the same skilled and twisted mind that would lead them to greatness when their time was right. Though, Seline nor Valiant were children anymore, they were Satanicans that had completed their training and recieved the three marks to prove that true. Saladin had proudly been the one to inflict the scarring upon their chest much like his own father had given him. It was a blood ritual that every soldier recieved upon entering adulthood, his son and daughter had been no different. After offering a steady breath to the crisp atmosphere, Saladin shifts his weight again and proceeds his trek guided by scent alone. Distance is created between the border and his tassel end the deeper he delves toward the woodland in order to greet the family he created. As the scent of his blood begins to mingle with that of foreign stench, the soldiers ears grow taller upon his crown. His tassel gives little caution to its position, for it is not needed in this land. A family scent that stood out against the rest of his blood is quick to reach his nares and bring a smile to the vargs chops with little work in doing so. Liquid, Saladins brother and partner, the male who took care of ridding the weak and it has the titan questioning whether or not that was what he was up to now. Up his usual antics, perhaps? He would find out soon enough, right about.. Now. Foreign canines, unfamiliar faces and energies are thrown in to Saladins visual prospective though he does little to notice the fuckers, not yet. His target being Seline, it was no wonder the soldier barged his way through the crowds in order to land his emerald gems on his beloved princess. His waiting had paid off and before long he was examining his daughter from a close distance. Her authoritive stance caused pride to swell in the males chest and when she begun her sweet announcement to the others, could Saladin have had the ability to clap he would have. "Ah, there she is.. My daughter, you always did have a way with words my love." With a smile plastered to his palette, the devil slinks further toward Seline, closing distance between the two until he's close enough to have his crimson stained cloak rubbing against her own similar hued pelt. Turning his emerald gems to the beauty he was proud to have raised, Saladin allows the pride to express itself through his jade lookers. "You have done me proud, my dear." With that, Saladin shifted his weight away from his royal daughter and made his way toward his brother, Liquid. No more words were needed. Saladins brief congratulations were enough as he did not express affection, nor pride often, so his short words spoke for themself. Step One .. Complete. .Satanican Leader ll Loveless ll Loyal to non ll Father of Seline && Valiant ll Brother to Liquid. |
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