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 masculine stallion had done what he could for his family even at times when the right thing to do had clearly been the hardest. Valiant, Seline, neither of them were pups anymore, both had grown to exceed Saladins expectations regarding tactic and skill, however, the scarlet and alabastar demon could not understand their absence. Selines scent was growing stale and long gone across the borders of Andere to the point where the male took it upon himself to take the time to mark threatening sections in order to keep power hungry canines at bay, atleast until she made an appearance so Sal could punish her for avoiding responsibility. The terra had grown silent and the male wasn't sure who had remained loyal to his daughter due to her unpredicted need to take leave for whatever reason she believed worthy an excuse in order to do so. The very thought caused his hackles to stand on edge giving him a rather bear-like image. Considering he was all about traidition and responsibility, much like his father had been before him, Sal was raged by his offsprings disapearance to say the least, and with Quirino out at battle against a challenger who felt stupid enough to try his luck, that left the white and scarlet male to pick up the peices of what was left in Andere Seite.

Alabastar paws stalked the terra firma as he made his way back to the section of vast greenland he had left Tjikiju, the wounded elder he had grown protective over for unknown reason. It took him back in memory to Valiant and Selines mother, the only mate he had ever taken before her tragic and all too soon departing of this world. He had felt the same need to guard her as he now did this pack mate and it was a feeling he could not fully explain, only abide by. Her injuries must have brought her great pain and Saladin was very much aware of that though first he had to be sure to keep up her strength before anything, hence why he now loped in her direction with a reasonably sized rabbit between his bloody hued jaws. It wasn't in the males nature to hunt for another and gain nothing from it, only in this case he needed to do what was right by the pack and considering Tjikiju was an elder like himself, he knew first hand what lack of energy you are left with compared to the days of your prime.

Jealous green stargazers catch sight of her pityful, wounded image up ahead and the pharoah stops in his tracks for a moment to observe her attempts to walk. He was proud to see her attempts as futile as they were, the girl had spirit, determination still alight within her, he liked that. A smirk played on his features when the pale valkyrie takes a moment out to catch her breath, using a lonesome tree for support in doing so, then he continues.

It doesn't take him long to reach her and he gestures a rather forced cough when he does merely to let her know he's there so as not to startle her. Very much out of character for the devil to take the time to think of another and part of him cursed at him mentally for giving a damn while the other part of him reckoned his few good deeds would be enough to claim his free pass to a better world when his time was up. Saladin takes a few hesitant steps forward coming around to face the mistress before lowering his apex to the ground, rabbit too. With his grasp on the lifeless creature released it falls to the ground in an appetizing bloody heap leaving Sal to extend his pink muscle and clean his chops, the only taste he was bound to get of this meal. Once done, he clears his throat, eyes avoiding hers for he does not want Tjikiju to accuse him of going soft in the head or anything of the sort. "Eat up, you need to get your strength back, fall sick anymore and i'll get the blame for it."

Saladin knew the lass was foreign and as curious as he was as to where she originated from, he wasn't sure whether or not she would understand him anyway. The elder stallion takes a seat, muscles continue to ripple through his scarlet hued cloak with every movement as he does. Ah, he had nothing to lose except time and with Seline unavailable right now he wasn't needed elsewhere. A sigh leaves his kissers and soon after he speaks up. Where did you come from, Tjikiju? I can't help but feel you aren't originally from this area, hmm? Fancy sharing with an old wolf?"

A smile played on his lips as he sits there patiently awaiting an answer, unsure as to whether this older girl would understand him or not. Still, he had nothing to lose, right?


Saladin ll Adult ll Male ll Loveless ll Father to Seline && Valiant ll Brother to Liquid ll Satanican Leader ll Word count; 836



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