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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Leave Me A Scar.... and die...
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I padded along the cold area, my eyes looking straight ahead. My gaze turned to find several creatures running past the shadows, slipping quietly here and there. I let out a sigh, and with the tempo of my paws kept going. Beginning at a mezzo forte and ending up nearing to a fortissimo. I slipped in and out of the shadows, leaving only the short and cool echo of the crunching leaves beneath my paws. My ears perked in alert, yet my yellow orbs carefully followed my path to Munashii Gekko. Mist. She was probably already waiting for me there... yet i had gone out to try and find my dear son Kiru. Yet, no damned luck in finding my little one. My breath became heavier, yet less had to be taken. My gray pelt gently waved in the cold nights air and i could feel it easily glide trough those chilly winds.

As i came closer to the border, my reference point now quite a distance away, i had that smell that made me go nuts inside my nostrils, intoxicating me and my thoughts. I just accelerated my pace, making a new tempo of 2/4 and slipped faster than before. The smell of a male began to slip trough me, probably someone to greet us. Shit. this could only mean i was a bit late. I took bigger steps, lunging my muscular body forward until finally arriving just in time to hear the males' name. King Kong. I quickly nuzzled mist soothingly and comfortably just to get the sadness off of her beautiful structure and turned to King Kong.

She was waiting for me. I'm Scar, and this is Mist. We're mates and we want to join

I said, in a hello voice, showing that i had quite a fighters soul, yet kept a tone to it that informed King Kong that a loss had come before us just very recently. But this gave them a chance if they accepted us. I mean, mist and I were planning on having some pups, and pack born pups always give a strong advantage. That i knew of, they grew to be strong, to follow the regulations... and to be loyal most of all.

I tried to give a warm, yet serious introduction for me and Mist. Yet my real self was deep in me, wanting to just blast out from the madness. From so many wolves being around who considered themselves "evil", there was only the worst to expect for my lost and dear pups. In fact, if you looked closely into my golden optics, you could see that inside i was already blasting off, unleashing my anger, trying to hold it down.

OOC: sorry i took so long to post


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