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 January 4, 2012 at 05:08:02 PM by Kolure
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OOC: Just noticed Lucrene is larger then the ducks in this picture... o.o Wariness slipped of facade as to he discovered the company the pack could provide. The coppery mascu stood toe deep in the frost, easiness creeping warmly, relieving the tension in his muscles. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad. He didn't discern himself as anti-social, but the life as a nomad modeled his mental stance to one watchful of another of his kind. The silver stones inlaid in Lucrene's face gradually lost their steeliness as the teen introduced herself as Clover, and the older fae beside her as Taru. Her inquiry to his name was quiet but dignified. Most likely she would be a well-mannered canid. Another set of paws softly beat the earth and stepped into the small clearing. A teasing tone floated from Calix's trap, another comment leering the impromptu meeting and mint. The jest on the uncovered herb perked Lucrene to further investigate why the young disproportionate teen had rolled in the stuff; the smell of it lingered a wolf's sensitive nares. Again, Lucrene's presence was noted, and his title asked. A small smile curved black gums and the titan dipped his cranium to all in respect. Yes, it does seem in likelihood to a pow-wow. He snickered softly to himself, then proceeded to answer about his name, oh yes, his odd slur of a name. I'm Lucrene. His name was of Latin origin, but not pronunciation. The lack of hard consonants turned it into a blend of loos- and -renae. No idea how it turned out to like that, but it's what had stuck in the furry brute's mind since birth. ~Can add more but didn't have time |
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- Broken and damned && done - By Calix January 12, 2012 at 10:53:46 PM