Black Tide Pack

Treading through unfamiliar land, your pelt begins to prickle with uneasiness. You stop, the scent of another wolf nearby. You slowly turn to see a massive male twice your size. His fur was as pale and white as fresh winter snow, but shadowed by dark dust. His large horned cloak made him appear even larger. His red eyes pierced through you. His deep voice rumbles with a growl.

"Stumbling aimlessly onto Ymir's land was not your wisest choice, young one."