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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He inclined his head in a respectful manner toward's Eric, and then arranged the dying she-wolf in front of the starving newcomer. As he did He felt feminine curves brush against him, and he grinned. Oh yes, even with his mangled face He was still irrisistable. He turned and nibbled at Kaliskia's shouldder blade. Normally he was rough, but doing something he usually did would get him kicked out. So instead he grinned wickedly, Maangling his mask to look even more demonic, And nodded. "I would love to..Who knows what trouble two young Varg can get into...."He laughed coldly and gave his tail a wag, beacause tapping that was going to bbe easy....who knows, maybe Hee could forget aabout Jean for one damn second and be who he was supposed to be. He heard Through the grapevine His Uncle Dear was dead.... Shame. Looks like he was the only one to uphold the old family values... He gave a teasing nip to Kaliskia's rump. He wanted her, wanted to beat and posess her, to rape and consume her.

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