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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The slight breeze shifted her colorful fur around and caused it to mess up slightly. The fae paid no mind; she wasn’t one to get huffed up over messy fur. Her small paws made their way through the land, her sharp claws glinted when she entered the few patches of light that escaped the tree tops’ clutches. It was early morning and dew drops fell from the new leaves and gently landed on her. One drop landed on her dark nose and she wrinkled it, laughing lightly inside at how she must look to others.

Amara paused in her walking, her hazel hues drifted around the area. This was it, this was the place. She shook out her multicolored pelt and rested her weight on her haunches. Her pelt was a masterpiece of browns, whites, and if it was in the right light others may believe she was an orangish color.

Dew drops still attacked her from above but she had her focus on other things at hand. The Alpha was approaching and Amara wanted to look strong, like a warrior. Her tail was curled around herself as she waited patiently. Her hues watched her surroundings and her ears flicked towards every sound. Eventually, one sound caught her attention the most. It was the sound of approaching pawprints.

Amara|| Female ||No Pack || No Mate || Unranked
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