<small><b>little slaughtered herring sings</b></small>

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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little slaughtered herring sings
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Posted on November 14, 2009 at 02:43:48 AM by p a r a n o i a

TO DARKNESS, TO SUFFER WHEN I FALL
I WILL SEE YOU IN HELL

Poison hearts will never change..

The pack had filled with more wolves wanting to join, and I frowned to myself. Yes that was a good thing, but alas there was only me and my brother who could really welcome these wolves into the pack. As the mother of the pup spoke I drew my attention back to them and shrugged half-heartedly, the answer was good enough. Her pup then spoke and I looked down at it, not really interested in the cute and cuddly scene. I was doing well enough holding myself in front of it for this long, I just wanted to turn away. My history with them though was well hidden, and I knew only one other knew of what really had happened. Well there used to be two, but the second link had been killed by my brother. It worked out fine for me.

�Rise, Casey and Aindreas. I am Paranoia, my brother whom shall receive equal respect is Angel. Please follow me, as I am about to call a meeting for everyone around.�

I was actually surprised that the pup lowered his skull to me as appropriate, which in the long run was a better choice for he. Young or not young, I did not want a wolf who did not know their place. I wanted only those whom would be useful and keep up with us. I wasn�t sure but I knew that without a chance you would not get far, so I welcomed them both. A small smile flitted across my jaws and I turned around and nodded, directing them to the spot I planned to head to.

�You do not need to re-submit, so just take a place over in the clearing. I will be there shortly.�

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Re(1): little slaughtered herring sings - By Aindreas November 15, 2009 at 03:11:39 AM

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