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 elder ebony varg stepped tensely up to the near border, drawing in a deep breath of a pack he actually knew quite a lot about. His reason for coming was slightly nostalgic in that his brother used to reside here, although he had moved quite far on with his mate once their pups were old enough to make the journey. Maroq smiled, looking like he was clearly someplace else in his mind. At least his brother was happy and his life was fulfilled. Maroq asked himself if he was happy and although the overall answer was yes, he still felt something as missing. At least Buck had finally gotten the rank he deserved, and being a young wolf, would hopefully prosper with that rank. Maroq looked at Henadin as he spoke and somewhat awkwardly suggested Maroq take the lead and do all the talking. Probably best if I do, he thought to himself. Maroq nodded, his eyes kind. When Henadin paused his step, Maroq strode forward, confident in his ability to complete this task to his best ability.

Now only a meter from the border, he inhaled and let out a bold, course howl for the alpha, but it was clear he wasn’t asking to join. After he finished, a slight echo drew across the land, the sound ghastly and haunting to the ears. Maroq let his rump meet the ground and as an afterthought, turned to Henadin and spoke once more.

I’m Maroq, by the way. I used to be the gamma of Saw Tooth a very, very long time ago. I thought I should mention that if she asks us to submit, we shall do so as a gesture of good faith, keep good manners, but don’t let your guard down- this is foreign territory. We will not stay longer than needed and whatever you do, don’t separate from me.

Maroq finished and tilted his head slightly, waiting for some recognition. He wanted to make sure that Henadin understood what Maroq expected and planned to do before they did it. Good communication was key and that’s all Maroq was doing. He hoped it didn’t sound like he was bossing; he just wanted this task to go smoothly and without complication. If the young alpha of this pack were smart, she would gladly accept visitors that could lead to an alliance between packs.




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