During the day, sentries guard the sleeping. When the sky is dark and the moon dances with the stars, this is when the real fun begins. Munashii Gekko's forest is the only haunt where you can find your local misfits all in one place. A land of the forbidden and forgotten, a place that is riddled with dangers of a whole different kind. The wolves here have long misplaced their rightful minds, and now live like creatures damned to prowl and lurk through the night. It's easy to lose yourself here, sanity was sure to fade away and wither; there was never anything normal about this nefarious nest. The silent threats that whispered in the breeze were enough to deter even the largest of demons around. It was not strength nor wit that ensured your survival here with Eric, and challengers would be torn down with a morose lethality - there was nothing left in his cold blue eyes that promised mercy to anyone who dared to overstep their worth. So, would you give up the sun for the moon and stars? Do you have enough vigor to become a well regarded sentry? - Put on a game face to step up and pass the sepia king's test or turn and leave before he catches your scent. You never know who wants to snack on your delicious blood in this forest.

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Slinking on the other side of the terra was what the alabaster bitch did best, her structure faded amongst the foliage, dial tilted skywards to scent the atmosphere. A crisp melody broke the silence that hung like the vapor and Ella picked up the pace, elongated pistons pumping as she flitted to the closest spot to the hessian that she could without entering the terra. Her aurulent orbs picked up his ivory form amongst the dusk and her lips became a flawless ellipse - but a harsh bark rang out from her vocal chords to draw attention to herself, followed by an alleviating melody of her own. Digits unsettled the umbrage as Ellas Avi paced back and forth upon the border before slumping into a submission posistion. She would remain in this postistion until the Alpha either accepted her or told her to rise - a smile lit upon the creases that were her lips, but it was mirthless, bitter. Something told her that she would enjoy being in this pack, but her emotionless heart pounded out it's opinion in something as obvious as morse code.

y o u
w i l l
d i e .





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BRING ME A LITTLE BIRDY
that will sing my favorite tune



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