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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The wind had shifted, bringing his scent to her. Fallen Fire he turned her dome slightly, waiting for him. Her nostrils flaring slightly, taking in his scent. Brute, a omega, and something else she could not place. A smile played on her silky maw, orbs dancing.

As he came in sight, she took note. He was in his omega postion, low even in front of her....weakness that she would tolerate, though only tolerate this from him. His pelt was black, deep it seemed reminding her of the nights that she had suffered alone. His orbs a deep blue, and deadly, she thought. Though when he spoke, she listened slightly, her auds twitching.

"My name is Fallen Fire, if you are dieing to know. I come to join, but does not ever lone wolf?"

She questioned, acid leaking in slightly, though not much. She could tell he was tense, so she said

"I won't bite, unless threatened. My tounge is worse then my bite"

she chuckled slightly. It was true, her tounge was deadly and full of words that caused pain. Her carmal brown orbs shifted away from him, to the tree's knowing the alpha's would come soon. She wanted to ignore his advice by submitting all the way, but her instinct told her to do as he said.

With a deep rumble from her chest, she rolled on her back, belly uncovered. Her front paws covering her chest, and back paws covering some of her stomach. A small growl now escaped her lips, hating feeling so weak, so vunerable. Her orbs slinted slightly, yet she no longer revealed her ivories.

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