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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Bright, aquamarine eyes that are reminescent of a certain vixens toxic green stare and watch in their heady observation. The female is bowed in her submission, visibly agitated and quite unhappy about her situation. The male is simply standing there, and Kronos does not think he's ever seen someone so bored. A name from his Mother comes to him, of a pale, young male that was not his Father but another she had known. NeMO. The blood and snow wolf finds himself wondering vaguely if this is that same male, who fits the description to a tee. He will find out, and when it is there's a slight break in the conversation after she asks for acceptance, that is when he makes his move. Like blood he moves so gracefully and fluid, that he could truly be none other than Seline's very own son. His mind ponders on if the male will know just exactly who he is, or at least where he comes from, but that he will get to. For now, those intense blue green eyes find the female and bore into her; daring her, challenging her, much like his Mother might have done before him.

Now, Kronos is no ranked wolf, but being brother to the Alpha had its.. advantages. And when he speaks, he does not bother introducing herself for the girl most likely is hardly deserving to know him. Instead, his rather smoothe, tenor tones are skeptical and in a way neutral. "Tell me, girl, what have you got that we wolves of Andere could possibly want?" For several moments more he watches her, waiting for anything of interest she might offer. Kronos did not exactly have high hopes for her, but, a wolf was a wolf after all, and while it was rare, some did occasionally make use of themselves. Only after he was satisfied did he turn to the male, aquamarine attention looking him up and down in a very Seline-like fashion. Even the smile that briefly crosses his features is reminescent of his dam- and before he can stop himself there's a wink thrown the wolf's day. Each and every day it would seem Seline presents herself more and more in him, and in a way, he both resents and congratulates her for it. Seline is a.. wily creature, after all, but an exceptional one at that. Everything she does is pristine and perfect, much like herself, and if this male wolf was anything important to her, well.. then perhaps he might be important to Kronos as well.

Bussiness is bussiness however, and not soon after his attention is given to NeMO that it is back on the girl. Still waiting for whatever she might do or say, and to see if she'll simply tuck tail and run. The time is ticking and winding down, little girl, and you had better decide what you'll do with your day.

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