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.

Refresh/Reload

just a little harder...

IP: 71.31.111.209




The female looks unconcerned, letting out a sigh but nothing else. Her brother, however, seems to be more tense as his eyes find me and lock on with a death glare. At his words, I merely grin, flashing my deadly fangs as my eyes light up with humor. I was merely speaking my mind on the matter. I don't seem to care how you take it. My words purr off my tongue like a well groomed cat as I watch him, my eyes daring him to make a move. I'll have him on the ground in a pool of blood before he can say "blood bath." I lick my lips, my eyes automatically finding that delicious vein that runs down the side of his neck. I can taste him already.

Meanwhile, the female decides its time to eat right here, as if trying to goad a fight into being. Doesn't she know that eating on the borders of a pack you're not a member of is dangerous? The pack could decide the kill is there's and jump her and her measly brother in a heartbeat. She really should be more tactful. I glance at her, watching the rivulets of blood run down the doe's neck where her fangs are latched on. My stomach rumbles at the thought of my last meal. I can tell that the female is enjoying herself, I just don't know how much longer I can let her enjoy it before my discipline runs out. How much longer before I break and everyone here along with me.

Her brother merely watches, his eyes daring anyone else to move as if he has the authority here. I look at him. Don't want a bite, yourself? You're letting her get all the good parts. I merely smirk in his direction. But then WinterLeaf, the only actual pack wolf in this conversation, speaks up, sarcasm lacing his voice as he tells me that they sent him out to kill him. My eyes gleam as I tilt my head. A guy can hope. Watching everyone else eat is kind of making me....hungry. My eyes lock onto him as I practically growl the last word. Of course I'm not stupid enough to actually attack a pack wolf. I don't think that'd be in my favor with the queen but I'm allowed to play a little, aren't I?

At the wolf's next comment, my smirk deepens. I'll take your probably and raise you a most likely. But then the wolf asks for names and I tilt my head, intrigued. Eric. I give him my name, letting it run off the tip of my tongue like fresh water. The female looks up, calling herself Vamperella and her brother sits down, giving his name before lunging for the doe's stomach. His name is Vintique. I quirk a brow up but keep my comments to myself, for once.


əric
so just bite me baby
and drink all my blood


Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Password To Edit Post:





Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020


<-- -->