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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His question of attention had the white femora rolling her muddy orbs. Stating quite clearly that she thought his words were stupid. If he had used his detector right, he would of known she was on her way. It hadn’t been that long, and besides there weren’t many day guarders joined. So with a sneer on her face, she listened to his poor excused reasons for dissing the alpha and the pack. Inside she was laughing at this pathetic creature in front of her, but on the outside she remained calm, cold, and unaffected by his little pit pat speech the male starting into. This male was getting a bad report to Eric, he dissed the alpha, pack, and members, more than likely he wouldn‘t be calling Munashii Gekko home. It was clear she really didn’t give a damn about what he said.

You see, loner , it’s not right to think yourself better than others who were here first seeking to join. The wait didn’t kill you, and there aren’t many day guarders. Besides, if they were stupid enough to cross it, then I promise you they won’t regret it long.

Her voice had dripped poison in a cold detached way, as she stood with a bored expression. Devil’s Angel may be an omega, but she was a step higher than him, seeing as he was a loner. A loner should know better than to bite the one they wanted something from. Fangs bared slightly, with her neck lowered, she stalked right up to the border, where he so foolishly tried to make his fucked up point sound right. His cold expressed face made her want to laugh, he was trying so hard to look tough, and it just didn’t work when he looked like he had the crap beaten out of him already. In fact she allowed a smirk to pull at her scars while her orbs watched him with boredom. He was in a dangerous situation. It just didn’t work that way, and with hackles raised, she made the point clear to him. Back off, or handle the music, because she wasn’t letting him disrespect her home or alpha. This wolfess had been trained as a warrior, and was ready to put her skills to the test again. Devil would give him one last chance, if he settled down nicely, or she’d make him leave. The brute was welcome to come back when the alpha returned, but she’d be sure to give him some information on this grey colored sorry excuse for a lupine. Lampages remained upon him and the other loner as she waited for a response.





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