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 alabaster female paced the cave, her white tail like a whip behind her. She peered out with golden eyes, her just out of adolescent frame crouching down in the shadows, away from the fading sunlight. As dusk finally settled on the land, the lass darted out of her refuge, picking up her unique, softly swaying gait. Bright obits lift to the purply-golden sky, narrowed in distaste at sun, almost fully swallowed by the horizon, and Soviet Russia, affectionately called Sovie, started towards the border, following her siblings’ scent. She paused, inhaling their familiar scents, and then loped across the border with the ease of someone who’s done this before.

She picked up her silky lope again, moving quietly through the forest. She slinks into the clearing like a cat stalking its’ prey before her bright golden luminaries focus on her siblings. She overhears the twins and shakes her head, moving towards them, a delicate chuckle bubbling from her lips. ”Now, now children. Don’t be greedy…You’ll have your fill later…” Her chuckle becomes a quiet giggle as she brushes past Onyx Prince, her pearl tail swatting his snowy flank playfully. She moves up to brush past Prussia, nudging her shoulder warmly before moving to sit with Damon.

”Hello. She murmured, flicking her ear as golden orbits scanned the clearing. A snowy male...hm, he was rather cute, she guessed. Nothing unique actually… A male perched on the rocks; was he king? She snorted and narrowed her golden orbits lightly. Where was his scent then? She shook her head, working on placing the heaviest scent on the border. She twitched her ebon y nose, placing the musk to a white and red femme.

”Oh, so you’re the queen. Pray tell, why aren’t you perched above your subjects?” She asked, her eyes wide and innocent. She appeared innocent; sweet golden eyes, a snowy white coat, and a slender frame. But, as her family would tell, she was anything but innocent. She stifled a giggle, shaking out her shaggy fur. She smiled sweetly at the queen, who couldn’t be much older than settled down on her haunches, next to her brother.




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