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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Zakiah lay there quietly, sides rising and lowering. A small patch of blood on her maw from the mouse she ate. There wasn't an annoying sound in the air. Slowly she began to relax and fall asleep. The warm summer air wrapping her up. The songs of birds like a lullaby. But something was going to put a stop to her beauty sleep. Zakiah wasn't born yesterday, her senses were fully functional. Which is how she discovered the wolf before he reached her. A obsidian nose smelled the heavy musk of a male wolf nearby. Radar ears heard the wolf coming her way, scratch that, running her way. Zakiah sprung up to all fours, staring directly at the area in which she knew he was coming from. Instinctively her defensive side kicked into high gear. Hackles and fur rose sharply. A small growl rumbled from her chest as she bared her fangs like a fierce adult wolf . The brute broke through the shrubs and, to her surprise, walked right past her. Suddenly he was skidding to a halt behind her. Zakiah twisted to face him, her growl dying down slightly. The crimson demon gave her a scary look; One that made her step back some. Before Zakiah knew it he was speaking to her.

Some of his words were large. She did not understand them, try as she might. Zakiah's head tilted slightly, confused at this. The only part she did understand was that she, unknowingly, trespassed upon someone's home or pack. Something called Satanican? She didn't comprehend this at all. At-least the other words she knew weren't nice . Big ears folded back embarrassed . She felt terrible that she missed the border, no wonder he was being mean to her. But it was an accident, surely he would understand. "I'm sorry mister I didn't know I passed any border. I'll leave right away I promise." She stuttered a little bit but grew confident by the end. The her mind began to think again. She REALLY wanted to know what a Satanican is. Her head twisted curiously." Um mister, whats a Satanican?" She shyly asked. Zakiah was a pup so what else was she to do. Her mind was always wondering about things. The pup loved to learn. Anything new that she didn't know was something she needed to find out.

Golden brown gazers looked over the brute. He was big, but not that old. His fur was crimson in color, like blood. It grossed her out a little. But something that stuck out the most to her was cuts and wounds over is body. It looked like he got in a fight. Again curiosity struck and she had to ask. "Mister you're hurt. Did you get into a fight? Did you win? I bet you won. You're strong and I bet you're a good fighter. I don't know how to fight. Dad didn't teach me, he was to busy trying to kill me all the time. I wanna fight like you mister. Would you teach me how?" She rambled a little bit but she was a pup. She was excited. A tail wagged a thousand miles per hour. A smile upon her face. Then she gasped. Zakiah hadn't kept her promise. "I'm so sorry I forgot my promise. I should be leaving."

She trotted past him, finding the border. Stepping over it she stopped and turned towards her new friend. In her eyes he was her friend, even if he didn't know it. Zakiah smiled to him. "I left." She giggled. Technically she wasn't in the territory anymore. Inside she still wished he would teach her to fight. The pup had lasted a long time considering everything. But fighting was essential to surviving to adult hood. You could only run so much. Zakiah had been rude though. Not mentioning her name. She smiled. "Mister, I forgot to mention, my name is Zakiah. Do you have a name mister?"

OOC: OMG I love him xD They are polar opposites. She likes him but he probably hates her lol.
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Zakiah
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