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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Beatrice paced around the pack lands she now inhabited. She didn’t feel like going to the border to find new members today, she wanted to be more active. Lately, she wondered about life in a pack and what positions were open. She watched what had happened to Kenji, so she didn’t want to risk challenging for anything. True, she could fight, but Beatrice didn’t want to because of her size. The ebon female trotted in and out of the lush foliage nimbly, blending nicely with the shadows. She was about to ask what positions were open. She was going to face an alpha, which she already decided, were decent wolves.

The sun was hanging low on the horizon and the sky was streaking with crimson. A murder of crows flew overhead, squawking wildly along with the beating of their beauteous black wings. Bea yawned and pawed at the dirt debating on what to do. She didn’t ever know how to talk to an alpha, especially since her older alpha beat the shit out of her for speaking. Beatrice was only a pup then… but that was off the subject. Beatrice’s small cadaver found its way to sitting position as she looked up at the sky. Her sweetly sour howl pierced the surrounding terra; calling to the alphas. As to which one would come, she didn’t know. Bea dipped her head and held her tail low in a half submissive position. She made sure she didn’t send off any bad vibes as she waited.


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Beatrice:No Mate:No Pups




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