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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She seems delighted to see me. I guess I should have expected so much. Give someone a just a taste of a perfect lover and you end up with a stalker or two. Not that I mind Sookie's stalking. She was damn close to perfect herself in that dark dark cavern. Her wit and cleverness make her easy to be around without having to be physically close and her intellect makes her stand out as at least close to an equal. As a viking, I was taught that females are to be protected and cherished, something valuable to provide for. Males were the fighters and providers, the hunters and warriors. I was raised this way and Godric never taught me any different. He just taught me how to survive with my new life and he did a damn good job of it. But one thing he didn't teach me was how to deal with wolves like Sookie.

She's a power unto herself and I'm mezmerized by it. There's an innocent aura around her slender figure but there's a deadly gaze in those teal blue eyes. She's the perfect balance of the type of females I'm used to and something different, something I wasn't prepared for. She sets me off balance and I'm drawn to it. She wags her tail, her lips curling back, a deep melodic growl escaping her throat in reply to my own pleasurable lyrics. Her giggle is a sound both haunting and addicting to hear. She puts on a pouty face at my question, looking like a child caught with her hand in the cookie jar. No, lover, not by any means. My smooth voice replies back, eyes gleaming. Suddenly she grins and I look away as if thinking about her next question. You know, I don't really know someone like that here abouts but you're more than welcome to try your luck looking. I certainly wouldn't mind your pretty little face appearing at my den tonight... I let my voice trail off, a teasing lilt to my tone, eyes twinkling with promises of another wild night if she is to do just that.

I tilt my head once more at her clever taunts, teasing me about eating wolves at the borders. You are, that; a bad bad girl indeed. Well, I guess you'll just have to come in and find something more...civil to eat. Can't have you getting put in the corner for eating something or someone you shouldn't. My lips crinkle back more, showing humor, my eyes dancing with amusement as I wait for her to come into the pack lands. This should be interesting.


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so just bite me baby
and drink all my blood


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