By the Time of Sun Rise

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Slade had anticipated this day since he had come to the realization that not only did he have the youth look up to him, but to know the artic rider desired to be trained by him. Too easy, yet prosperously rewarding.
Along with the perk of being a newly initiated Dark Brotherhood member. Another name for Nightmare, yet the Dark Queens title was her own to keep, and so he would abide by her rules. After all, she was the Alphess.

A moon, quite high, and brilliantly shinning in the navy blue and sea sapphire heavens, the stars leaving the ethereal onxy that Slade had for fur, gleaming, and he reveled in the almost unnaturalistic glow of his pelt. He truly felt alive, tonight, and especially malicious.

He broke his silence, and his voice made its way airborne, a summon for the one and only Pale One, the Frost Giant, the Winter Warrior,...
MoonBane.