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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Fuck those worthless fools, he was done with them. The ebony brute continued his border patrol after he returned from the Quarrels Clearing, disappointment clear in his still tight framework as he stalked the borders, rather than walked them, searching for any evidence that the two had dared return. So far they had not and it was a good thing. Kong did not plan on going easy on them next time. It would just be death on the border, that's the best they would get after leaving in the middle of an honest fight like that. Kong had actually relished the fact that he would be able to let his inner demon out, be able to act out in ways he hadn't done so in years. It would have been refreshing, if he had been allowed to finish one fight, even. Now he just felt dissatisfied and, well, pissed. He needed something to take his mind off of it. That was when he found the noticable tinge of a stranger that had crossed over the borders into his home. It didn't stink of Amazon or Choo, so he could only imagine it was some ignorant new comer who knew no rules of the packs. Guess, he would get to teach someone a lesson, after all. His large jetty form moved through the shadows stealthily, following the scent good as any blood hound. He soon drew near to the crumpled form on the ground and wrinkled his brows up in distaste, wondering what he would find on closer inspection. Walking closer, he raised his pate and appendage to that of an Omega, the frown staying penciled on his handsome dark features as he paused a few feet from the fatale.

"Rise and state your name and purpose for being within our borders. Better make it a good one, too, I'm not really in a forgiving mood today." His sunkist irises caressed over the bruja politely, not eyeing her like a perv, but merely a curious male. He was never one to be controlled by his lower organs, but tended to go more toward where his brain pointed. As for blood lust, well, that was a different story. He could be out of control on some occasions because of that, but it had never been a serious enough problem to get him in trouble, if only with himself.


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KING KONG_WOLF_ADULT_BLACK_GRAY WOLF_ OMEGA OF MUNASHII GEKKO_FATHER OF NONE

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