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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King Kong slid his husky chassis through the thick framework that made up Munashii Gekko. His home. He still pondered over Paranoia's last words. She had seemed so certain of what she wanted for this place. He had liked her ideas. A family. Even the simple way it rolled off the tongue trapped him in. Held him. A slight smile scarred his velvets. He had been glad to hear her invitation to stay for his other answer. The future for the pack. He had caught the hint of course. Paranoia wanted him to stay. He'd take that to put a smile on his features any day. She was very intelligent, a must for any alpha or alphess. Especially for an alphess. They were tested by brutes almost constantly, tested to see if they could fit the high ranks of alpha.

Well anyone could see from the girl's scars that she had proved herself worthy time and again. This just added to the respect Kong held for her. Banner curved upward behind form as he slid forward, auditories swiveling around on their bases, curious as to his surroundings. New smells permeated his sensitive nares. Seems the wolves were just pouring into this place now. A good sign. He was sure Paranoia would be pleased. Would Angel? Slight frown dampened countenance. Kong was still quite curious about the alpha's brother. Her co alpha. He had no problem with that, of course. He just wondered what he was like. Of course his name gave no clue as she'd already warned him that her blood doesn't like other males. Not really the angel type then.

Did he want to meet him? Yes and no. Of course, Kong wanted to meet everyone in the pack, get to know them, hopefully make them a friend. For whatever his beloved alpha wanted for this place, he wanted too. He still remembered both warmly and bitterly his days as alpha. But those days were in the past. And good riddance. He was content to laze around now, no longer at the beck and call of new arrivals and challenges. No more responsibility. Might be a good change. He would do as much as possible to make that "family" feeling for Munashii Gekko. He would do it for Paranoia.

Luminaries sparked slightly. He couldn't help but keep bringing her up. It wasn't a crush, per say. More a curiosity not yet fully satisfied. After all, their conversation had been disturbed reluctantly by the new potentials. Kong wasn't angry about it, not at all. He welcomed the new ones for her sake. It didn't make the area any less homely, any less of a pack. The more the merrier, though he'd hate it if it got so crowded as other packs before. Heavy sigh escaped him. Well no matter. Paranoia wouldn't allow that. She liked little packs too. Reassured, Kong padded his way toward one of the strange scents, encouraged on by the absence of other lupine smells around it. A loner. And within the borders. Meaning one already accepted into the pack. Well, time to meet someone new.

He had hoped to catch up with the fascinating alphess again after her borders patrols, but he could see now that wasn't going to happen for a while. No matter. He was a patient boy and he could wait to continue the conversation later. Boy, did he have more questions for her. A curious fellow, Kong. Nearing the perfume, he slid his pate into the omega position, that of any wolf accepted into the pack without a promotion. Neither above nor below the other figure, he would see the titan as an equal. Pinnacles spiraled around to tip toward the stud, curiosity evident in his twins as he neared. Stopping his pace a few feet from the brogue so as not to intercept his space, Kong bowed his promiscuous in greeting.

Hello, I am Kong.


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King kong~male~Grey Wolf~four winters~coal black w/gold eyes

manipulated by DarQ






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