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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As a lone wanderer, I had not once thought about such things as joining packs, but from what I heard of Andere Seite it peaked my hard to gain interest. For one thing I heard of the leader Cade, about her harsh leadership and firm form. This may actually be worth my time, since I've only found weak and fragile welps in my wake. Especially the weak leadership of Spring Grounds, then again that's what happens when a male is left to lead. For once I had a motivation to leave my comfort of the shadows, besides the normal spilling of blood and heart breaks of mindless brutes.

Having my mind firmly set on getting to the border. My snow stilts that kept me elevated above the cold dead earth, rippled as I pressed forward. For my body only knew the direction of forward. Never once had I given a care of my wicked deeds. In fact I rejoiced in them to the fullest. The past was behind me and what was done was done, no need to revel in pity, nor did I pity whom I murdered. Swerving through the dense forests and floating past the roots of the trees I finally got to a all to familiar scent. Blood.

Oh the wonderful perfumes it gave off. Then another scent hit, other wolves. My ears flattened in dislike of the company of other brutes, but if I where to be excepted I was to get over this. However it wouldn't stop me from sinking my ivory knives into one if need be. For I had a low tolerance for such brainless tail chasers. My mind was strictly off romance and the like. As I finished my reveling thought I stopped one paw short of crossing the border. For I was no idiot to venture unannounced. Ocean gazers scanned the area to find no one about and my pink nares took in the scents trying to find a member of this pack, but to no avail.

With a deep breath I let out my howl. The vocals of highs and lows carrying in the wind. When I decided it was enough, I cut it off. I sat straight formed, pivoting my russet tipped auds trying to detect the slightest of a rustle. Until someone saw it fit to have council with my, I stayed ever so silent, not breaking my firm obedience to my posture.

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