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 alpha called for backup before arriving and rightly so, yet Maroq was an honorable patron, he would never take a two on one fight with two on his side. However, if the two were fighting him, he supposed he had little choice. The brute came close and something about him reminded Maroq of Akayas brother, Koshi. Koshi had murdered most of his family, leaving what little was left in tatters. Maroq told himself that wolf was dead by his own hands and to be truthful, he’d never enjoyed taking a life more so than that night. Justice and revenge combined did not fill the gap of family, but made him feel less of a failure at protecting those he loved most. Maroq gave a curt nod to the brute as he approached and analyzed his interaction with the alpha. Maroq turned to look at Henadin briefly as he introduced himself, his eyes loosening in intensity. Well, wasn’t everyone getting along nicely so far. Maroq cleared his throat and spoke up, lyrics rolling out smoky and deep.

I seem to have forgotten my manners. Forgive an old wolf, I am Maroq. Pleased to meet both of you on this fine day.

His sense of humor couldn’t escape his vocals, while the rain drenched them all like this was its last chance to do so. Maroq liked the rain, the heavy downpours were common where he came from and so were floods, landslides and whole weeks of non-stop rain. The black beast also laid sarcasm on about him being old, which was true, but he was still as strong as an ox and his will to protect was what had won him more fights than he could remember. Scars here and there littered his pelt, mainly on his legs and ears, giving him a worn out look. His graying muzzle also let him play an older wolf than normal, but it had been graying from his teens and just getting worse with age. Bright amber pools now watched gently, first Cade, then Eric.

The next move lay in their paws.




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