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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Каждый демон хочет, чтобы его фунт плоти;

Paws thumped on the ground as the big brute made his way half hastily towards an unknown territory, hell most of this was unkown to him, but he continued. Stopping when he felt comfortable enough to bend his head to get a drink, hunkering down enough to reach the water he had come to. Ears perked when a call from another who seemed rather near but also far. Lev took his time; finishing his rest to drink. Stretching back up to his normal height, he turned to the direction of the call; did he really want to? He stood there for who knows how long contemplating whether he should go to it or not. The past had shown him he shouldn't be in a pack, and that's what this call was. Asking others to join whoever was at the end of that call. Finally he moved, first turning to go away from it but stopping. Turning back around, he trudged towards the call; picking up speed pretty soon and dodging trees and fallen ones too, running towards the call. Paws skidding to a halt just out of view of the wolf who had called. do you really want to do this? he nodded out of habit to himself.

Putting one paw in front of the other; he walked forward and soon into the view of the one who had called. Lev didn't go any closer, staying his distance from what he knew now; the femme who had called for others. His paws itched to turn and leave, his mind told him pack life was no longer for him. Torn up ear twitched and his scarred up eye, along with the not scarred up one of course, looked around and looked her over. She seemed to take care of herself; he chuckled to himself when he thought she was on the prettier side. His big body shifted a bit from on paw to the other, slowly. He didn't know exactly what to do, didn't know what to say either. For the first time in his life he was nervous and he cursed himself for it; he'd been born into a pack, not joined. He lowered his head and flattened his ears, looking away next as to show he was no threat to her. This newfound Queen who was looking for members

но нечто лучше хранится недосказанным;
я делаю просто отлично.
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