Days had passed since he had joined the ranks of the Eternal Darkness pack. He was a Warrior, but had aspirations to achieve much more than that. He had spoken with the Alphess on the members of the pack briefly. She mentioned the Beta who was her best friend, though he could not recall the name of the other. Then they spoke of Damian, the mutt. Axel showed a great interest to the Alphess on the behalf of him and his rank. He was one of the first wolves she accepted into her lands, but that was not an issue. The ancient wolf knew much more about things of werewolves than a lowly boy with human relations. Axel moved about the city int he night. The stars lighted his path briefly. But the lights of the city tried their hardest to drown out the beauty. In the dark of night, the snow shone brightly. Tucking his hands into the depths of his pockets, he looked around the area. Shuffling around the things in his pockets, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. It was a nice enough night for a good smoke. Though he did not need the nicotine, he liked the feeling it gave over his body. Placing one from the box, he pressed it tight between his two lips, while he tucked the box away. Flicking the lighter to give the small flame, he held it close to the white end. As it would not light, he blocked his body from the slight breeze and covered the tip with his hands. When it was finally lit, he puffed three times to keep it lit and tucked the lighter back in his pocket. As he stood there, he watched the stars again and the snow fall.
Fur standing on end, you approach the two groups as they pause and separate as they take notice of your presence. Two pairs of eyes stand out to you and unnerve you. Both seemed to draw the respect out of you without your consent as you lower your head and tuck your tail between your legs. Power radiated from them both, and you’re unsure whether it was the large, dark grey male with golden eyes, or the black female with bright green eyes that had the strongest air to them. They both stood across from each other, and large groups of other wolves and Werelings in human forms stand on each side behind them. All of their eyes bore into you and you stop as you stand before the two obvious leaders.
Your muscles tense and they begin to shake as your wolf side slowly draws you towards one side, your true nature, good or evil, slowly reveals itself as you make your decision. Which side will you choose? Will you choose the path of light and good? Or the path of dark and evil?
Venantium or Eternals?
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