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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Riot – Three Days Grace Song Lyrics
Kaliskia rose up onto her haunches and padded over to his right. Her hackles lowered, and her banner calmly whipped to-and-fro every now and then. She had loved the sight of the attack, oh how it had made her feel at home again. She had hated Line all these years, and finally someone had ripped her up. The morning dew had not touched the area where she stand in the shadows the slightest bit. She was already loving the new life. Her jade pools suddenly scanned over to where Bella and Edward sat.

"Me? I'm just new... I don't know... they do look like fails though."

Her lyrics peirced the faded moon and sang do the devil's cave. She whipped her banner onto the right side of her, as a feeling approached her. This was finally her home. Someone she could kill with. Great. She couldn't wait to kill again. Heck, she had killed a whole pack once. Her pack of four towards the Great Moonfighters pack of 72. That was the best day of her life. Then, another feeling approached her. It was a sudden need for blood. And it wasn't elk blood, she wanted Bella's blood. A smirk slid onto her maw as a cold wind passed through her. Her inky pelt didn't shiver at all. Her lyrics, once again, had turned the light into darkness as she muttered to herself.

"Well atleast their fails, right?"


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