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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A brute had emerged from the shadows. A slight smirk formed on my face. Not a smirk of amusement, but pure despise. Out of all things a male had to show himself, not just any male, but a male with no holding rank what so ever. He kept his gaze low nod his head lower. A brief moment of silence filled the air until he hesitantly spoke.

"... It is a favor of the wind to bring souls to Andere."

Literally nothing detectable was in his lyrics. Pushing my auds forward I tilted my head in response. Even thought he was a lowly male he was still part of a pack under Cade. Pushing myself up with my russet hind legs, I stood full form. Setting my ice gazers on him.

"Yes the wind is a blessing, but it is not what brought me here. What has brought me here simply is my own stilts that have carried me."

Calm, cold, and blunt my words blossomed out. Carrying my soft deep voice to the brutes own auds. My russet tipped ears still held their forward stance and I kept my legs to the ready in case I needed to defend myself from others. You can't ever trust a brute. This was the rule I went by, except the rule of blood I lived by.

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