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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Devil smiled when the brute seemed nervous, his prickled neck fur, and tense standing position showed it. Mind him, the smile was kind of friendly, if not a bit of mock teasing. The rumors about Munashii Gekko must be getting really terrifying she thought. Chocolate orbs held some laughter now, instead of just calm and cool emotions, as if she was uncaring earlier. Well she usually was formal when greeting loners, that and she didn’t know them. The omega’s attention stayed upon the brujo as she waited for an answer, even when the sky seemed to darken more. Black auds flicked forward as his maw parted, and she allowed her fangs to become hidden again. Thee was no need for threats, he was cooperating with her, but she still stayed alert.

Skrillex, an unusual name, but it was an original one. When he said he wanted to join, she looked him over again, a smile still present.Of course, but not everyone can, but the question is will you? She smiled at this, then he spoke again about the weird appetites, and then she pieced it together. This guy believed they were vampires, and she allowed her orbs to soften as she pitied him for just a moment. Then her gaze became collected again as she spoke in her soft hard edged voice. Some rumors become false after awhile. We are no longer a vampire pack, Skrillex. That was all she warned him before she started to speak again.

The queen here, Red Star, likes certain tributes in her members. She’ll let you know. By the way, I’m Devil’s Angel.

The black and white warrior had smelled her alphess’s approach as she traveled here. Obviously she had won the challenge, although from her opponents ways, Devil had no doubt she would. The sight of the blood dripping out of his maw didn’t make him look fierce, not to her at least, simply made her want to know what creature he got. That and to maybe find a little blood and meat of her own later. The vixen was reminded of her hunger. Chocolate sights were on Red Star as she entered the scene, a nod of her head given to show respect, and she was glad to see no new wounds. After the lady bumped Devil’s shoulder, she stepped to the side to give her plenty of room to assess then newcomer, but still able to attack if he proved threatening.

In silence she waited for his answer or actions. Was he worthy, dedicated, and ambitious enough to live here like the others? She watched the scene unfold, her orbs held caution and curiosity, wondering what kind of member he would be, if he made it past the border. A glance was given to Red Star, wondering why she was in a foul mood too, she had noticed that. However, Devil turned her attention back to the loner, for it wasn’t her business unless told so. The glance shouldn’t of really given nothing away to Skrillex, after all he didn’t know either wolves well enough. Anyways, the only thing that should be on his mind was if he was going to make it here or not. She wondered if he had what it took, his appearance seemed worthy, as in the blood and muscles, but was he?




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