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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Posted on December 24, 2009 at 01:24:40 PM by The Eleventh Plague
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Dark coffee occuli remained upon the alabaster stranger. TEP’s ears were swiveled backwards to detect if any wolves began to approach. Most likely any who did would be the monarchs. At least he hoped so. This was the part he hated. He’d be the good little soldier and do the bidding that border patrol called for. He hated simply waiting with a newcomer that, sooner or later, would have nothing better to do than talk. He suspected the same of her. She did not seem the “too squirmy” type … if anything on the side of slight impatience. This he could tell because she readjusted herself into a more relaxed submission, also a way that made talking to him easier. Auds pointed towards him, and of course not without rolling out of a full submissive posture into just laying. Still not a threat, though also not up to standards with how most every alpha would like to come across a newcomer. His ivory form kept guard on his side of the border … not moving at all. Though his muscles were kept still now, it was obvious they could cause all hell’s sorts of destruction if called upon by their master to do so. Plague’s aerials became erect on his crown when she spoke. ”I’m Dekay.” The only thing that changed was that after she concluded her introduction, his harks once more swiveled backward atop his head. His expression was unchanging … emotionless, uninterested. The brujo was not one for conversing … especially when he didn’t have to. It also wasn’t unusual for him to carry on small talk when the situation called for it, as it seemed to now. So, his scars parted, allowing his vocals to greet the cool, night air. The Eleventh Plague. A puffy cloud surrounded his mouth as his words met the air. The ashen male’s deep voice was a slight gravelly. In movies, when there’s that creepy man who lives alone in a mansion, and he has that voice that – at times – sends shivers down your spine. You may associate TEP’s voice with that man’s. The wolf was not sure if this would fully appease the femora’s desire for conversation, but sure enough it would at least for a bit. The white wolf continued watching her … observing movements and such. Assuming that she was accepted, then his introductory part had already been played. And he assumed she would, as long as once the alpha arrived she rolled herself back onto her back, anyhow. | |
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thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night nor for the arrow that flieth by day nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday | |
Replies:
- Have I been sleeping all these years? - By DeKay December 29, 2009 at 02:23:57 AM
you were the first to lie - By a n g e l December 30, 2009 at 01:56:32 AM
Fighting the dead in the dying years - By DeKay December 31, 2009 at 06:34:12 PM
just so you know... - By Poppy December 31, 2009 at 08:43:55 PM
Ehh - By Flanery January 2, 2010 at 02:50:03 AM