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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Trotting up to Wolf'sbane, Kaliskia softly panted. This roadtrip without Eric himself had been a tough one, but she somewhat thought she may have earned a rank, as she had somewhat proven her spot to all the other members. However, she would take it nice and slow on Eric, because what the hell, give the man his time. Her large, muscular but slender build was making it's way across the terra like a shadow across the horizon. She had just saw Scar flirt with Sookie, a newcomer and then, he gave her a look at his manhood, which had to make Kaliskia gag even watching. She slightly feared that ol' Scarface would become possible mates with Sookie, and she couldn't allow their to be "love" here. Kaliskia wasn't very fond of "love" at all, but she'd heard of it before, and it didn't seem pretty. The only type of love Kaliskia had ever felt was with her brother, and that was a kind of "Hey, we killed all our brothers and sisters and parents let's hang out together" love. Kaliskia glided up next to Eric, and then carefully lowered her breast to the ground and screwed her apex right into the domain. Letting a soft whine emerge from the very back of her windpipe, she thought so much of how she wanted to slaughter someone right now, so badly. Her obsession could never be tamed, but she still would show Eric proper affection. As she rose back onto her haunches, she leaned forward and carefully ran her fleshy pink tounge over her master's chin. She wanted him to know she was as loyal as possible to him. She didn't really want to rush anything, but she thought it wouldn't really change anything dramatically. Hert lyrics kissed the moonlit sky.

"Heya' Eric? Yeah, when we' gonna' get our ranks, hmm?"

Giving a clash of her daggers, yet another thought crossed her mind. What was she going to do with that new fae over there?

"Oh yus', sir' i've gotin' yoo' a meal or sumthin'"

Using her flank, she pointed over to the fae by Sky.


Kaliskia




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