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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Dazzle Me
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She stopped, and noticed the frown on the black brujo’s face. It had certainly looked; or seemed, like she was whining or whimpering, she bet. Of course, it wasn’t really a tactic to get attention, more of a random sound that exposed from her throat when boredom overtook her. When a familiar scent reached her nares, mixed with that of the black brutes’ and the white hessian. She knew the fae, it had most certainly been Rani that the white brute had been hanging around, even if the scent was low and barely even there, only a bit of scent remained, and besides, the packlands had a new whiff to them.

The boy who had introduced himself as King Kong seemed to be tired and his response to her sitting there seemed pretty automatic to Dazzle. She gave him a slow, pleasant smile, getting to her feet and curling her banner in the position of that of a loner. She wouldn’t submit to him, he wasn’t the alpha, so why should she? All she did was dip her cranial respectfully and look back up at him, sun-kissed pools staring into his firmly. Some thought of Dazzle as insane; not right in the head. Who looked at a pack wolf like that when they were on those lands? Oh, well.

She hesitated before answering.

I am Dazzle Me… but you may call me Dazzle. A smile graced her lips, I suppose I came here... well, honestly, I don’t know. Something told this loner that she should find a pack. I was lonely and no one spoke to me for fear that I might kill them or torture them or something of the like. Besides, it’s nice to smell something familiar once in a while.

Her tones were sweet and melodious; she knew her answer was confusing though she really had no care for that at the time. Kong seemed as if there was something on his mind, as his expressions wandered her thoughts did too. Her golden luminaries were directed towards Kalgalath, and though she didn’t speak, it was as though she was scrutinizing him. He seemed nice enough, though what with all the acting going on in the forest, she really couldn’t tell.

The silence was getting to her, but still she didn’t speak; no lyrics floated to the melody. She was a controlled wolf, she could handle it.




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