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 pale moonlight spilled through the bandits of tree as Shaggy Rogers sat in the middle of the dark forest. Black blanketed over him, and the only thing you could see was his cold, yellow eyes. He sat silently on a large pile of moss and dead leaves. The rest of the accepted members were mostly off, searching for blood. Indeed, the undeniable thirst burned in his throat, but he stayed still, looking peacefully at the moon. It was hard to catch Shaggy in one of his calm moments. He was almost totally sane in these times, but he made sure to seclude himself and make sure no one saw him.

Thoughts clouded his mind from any noise or sight, totally blinding him. Just earlier this night, he had been accepted, and he thought about it now. Those filthy wolves that were chased off. He was pissed he couldn't kill them, but whatever Eric says, he will obey. Shaggy thought back to Devils Angel, the quirky femme. All the other accepted members stood there, but she had something interesting inside her.Shaggy made a mental note to get to know her better.

The fresh scent of dead meat made him snap out of his reverie. The scent was nearby, and one of his fellow packmates must of caught something, but the beauty of the moon kept him captivated in his spot. The cool breeze rippled his grey fur, and he closed his eyes, savoring the moment of silence.

[Sorry, I'm bad at starting posts :P]


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I go by Shaggy
I am obviously Male
I am four years old
I am owned by Julia



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