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; [Nimueh]
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&&&Lev
Каждый демон хочет, чтобы его фунт плоти;

Как это возможно, чтобы земля изменилась таким образомhow is it possible for the earth to change in such a way his deep vocals escaped into the morning air, it was a few days after he'd joined the pack, it shifted over night and he'd found himself in a different place. woken confused and dazed, something that never happened with the black russian beast. lev shook his pelt out, looking around at the cavern he was now in front of even though he'd been asleep inside a den, a den that isn't here anymore. it angered him; made him want to lash out. hackles raised and ears back as his light cream pools surveyed the inside of the cavern before him. a low growl escaping his maw.

lev stood where he was, angered and it definitely showing; not sure what to do or how to take the ground shifting. the literal earth had moved and he didn't know how to take it. this had never happened, this had never occurred in all his adult life, in the abusive part of his life or his escaped part of his life. it hadn't happened at all ever. and then he came here and things had started changing. first he actually associated with other wolves; not the fucking earth was changing. why was all this change happening now? why not before? why now? it was strange and it terrified him to the point of anger. he wasn't sure what to make of it and he definitely wasn't sure if he wanted to stick around to find out. but this was the pack he'd joined, even if it had changed, there were still the same wolves among it; including the alphess, the queen, Nimueh. she'd wanted to speak with him after the little meeting had been over.

lev took a step in the direction of the cavern; looking at it and smelling the air. where was the beloved queen now thought? would she show herself soon to speak with lev and have a little meeting of their own? he liked his queen, she sort of reminded him of a varg in his birth pack who he'd grown fond of; only to be beaten and scared when he stood up for the said varg after they tortured and murdered the vixen for falling in love with the heir of that pack, and that's when he left. lev couldn't stand it and couldn't go on in their ways. so here he was, standing in front of the opening of this cavern and waiting to see if Nimueh would appear somewhere.

но нечто лучше хранится недосказанным;
я делаю просто отлично.
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