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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Prim walked her petite strawberry body over toward the border, a barely breathing hare, trying to escape her icy grip. She wanted the friendly offering to be warm when they got it. She left a dead male a few miles north of where she stood. He thought he could mess with her. Silly, silly fool. Her yellow eyes were watching her surroundings. Hmm, this place would do. She broke the hares leg in a snap and left it, again, still breathing, but it couldn't move. She rolled on to her back, let out a quick short howl and waited for someone to welcome her, or kick her out. Simple enough. The hare next to her tried moving even though it was in sever pain, using it's right leg. She snapped that leg to and left it making squeeky rat noises. Hah. Stupid thing thought his friends were going to come to his rescue. As if, while it was laying down next to a wolf. Her small body made her look weak and innocent, but no one she knew, belived it. That is, except for the fools who called themselves wolves. She thought she saw a bush move and her smille got wider, thinking it might be a Gekko wolf. The scent of wolf around the area was fresh. Delicously fresh. Mmmm.

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