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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The death kissed brujo turned his attention over the femina's shoulder as his nasal passages widened, taking in the scent of the oncoming hunter. As the other demon made himself known, Kong tipped his brow in greeting and watched as the boy came up to stand beside the velca, nuzzling her as only two soulmates would. The dark brute tried not to look away, all too reminded of his traitorous mate back at the former pack. The pack that he left to a vampire who hadn't even challenged him properly but sent his brother in to do the dirty work while he swooped in from the shadows and stole the pack that Kong had worked so hard to create. It didn't help that his soldiers followed the femora who had pledged her life long love to him then turned around and cuddled up to the strongest sahib she could find, meeting him secretively while their plan unfoiled to gain the throne. It hadn't even been worth another fight. Kong had turned away in disgust at the rally and headed off into the sunset so to speak.

The next parts were full of darkness and fear and something that Kong tried to push to the back of his mind all too often. He regretted some of the things he'd done but at the same time another part of him yearned to do them again. He shrugged off the dark thoughts and focused on the pair before him as the other czar spoke. He told Kong that his name was Scar and his mate's name was Mist. He could have guessed that they were together and that by being here it meant that they wanted to join the pack but either way he let the boy finish patiently. Continuing to hold his position at omega status, he tried to sent his vocals to both wolves, not wanting to chose a spokesperson.

Well then hello Scar and Mist. What made you pick Munashii Gekko as your potential pack?


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KING KONG_WOLF_ADULT_BLACK_GRAY WOLF_ OMEGA OF MUNASHII GEKKO_FATHER OF NONE

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