<small><i>you were the first to lie</i></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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you were the first to lie
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Posted on December 30, 2009 at 01:56:32 AM by a n g e l

This was getting annoying. I sighed as once again I rose and shifted my weight, turning something of a brisk trot into a lope. I was starting to want to rip into the next wolf I saw, but I knew that wouldn�t get me far. Then it would start me on something, right? Oh well I�d manage. I knew Noia was busy with a small minority of wolves on the boarders not too far from here, but I�d deal with a few more before I found something slower to do anyway. The last group I�d dealt with was fucking stupid, well one out of the lot was. The new wolfess and TEP, well they were okay.

I didn�t bother to be all secretive about my entrance. Instead, lacing my maw with a lazy snarl I just walked straight in. My banner curled neatly above my spine and my towers were perked forwards on a slight lean.

�Rise, if you�re not dead yet that�s probably a good start. My name is Angel, my sister is Paranoia. I�m sorry but I need to get moving now, I�m sure you can manage on your own around here, if not TEP is a good fellow for that type of thing.�

I gave him a small nod, face still emotionless apart from the half-effort snarl. This wolfess was doing all the right, and I hadn�t heard otherwise from the fast moving brute. With a quick sorry grin flashed towards the wolfess, I turned around and continued on my way. Only a few more wolves to go now, right?

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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

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