By the Time of Sun Rise

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It was done. The pale Northerner was now an official member of the brotherhood and bore the mark with pleasure. What was to come though, it was uncertain for the pale northerner, for he hadn't only joined the Night Mother in her world, but he had made her a mother.. Like.. For real.. And he wasn't sure how to react to that yet.

But that wasn't something to think about now. He was being summoned, by the Shadow King himself. The Nightmare of the raccoons. His good friend, Slay.

It was a call he couldn't ignore, he was going to show Bane the ways of the nightmares. He was going to be his mentor, something Bane himself asked for. So he came out of his hole to meet the dark beast who, not too far from his own location, stood tall and regal under the pale moonlight. What? the pale one said annoyed.. As a joke obviously.. And lightly moved his feral self towards his coach.