You tread softly through a dark forest, knowing not that you trespass on
another packs land. A long low howl sounds from somewhere behind you,
but the blackness impairs your vision. You hear a rustling in the bushes, and
a small shiver runs up your spine.

"Hello stranger," A satiny but dangerous voice says, you jump slightly, to the
amusement of the wolf.

"I am the Alpha of the Hell’s Fall pack," A formidable black vixen is standing
beside you, like an apparition it seems as though she appeared out of thin air.
"You walk on my terra uninvited," her dark intimidating eyes bore into you,
asking if you are worthy.

"If you are stout of heart, and trustworthy, I may allow you to run with my pack."
she laughs, in it combined are the sounds of utter despair. The sounds of the joy
of the hunt, The sound of an alpha, this is her cry. "Earn my trust, my affections,
and you will be loved and accepted here." She stops, just looking at you, with her
deep emerald orbs. They hold a fierceness. But also a sad loneliness. Such is the life
of an Alphess.

"If you are looking for a fight, I'd advise you to leave., and quickly. We will not allow
any who appose us to live." As if on cue, you hear a chorus of growls all around you,
and barely visible are the narrowed eyes of snarling wolves or all colors and sizes.
They are angered because you trespass. Become their ally and they will be loyal to
you forever. Attack them and they will not hesitate to kill you.

"Join, or flee," The wolves chant, again and again, their song of death and glory
rising to the heavens. What will be your choice? 

x||Drappa