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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Red Star stood, listening to the cream-pelted male and answering only with silence for a long while. She gazed into his eyes, still as a statue, and judged his response without so much as a glimmer of reaction. After a few even breaths, she let out a snort and turned her back.

"Get up, then. We've got things to do, wolf, so introduce yourself to everyone on your own time. I don't care about your name." She had heard Kestrel's name, vaguely, when she approached. But as she said, she didn't care. Names were pointless and wasted breath. A meaningful look was far quicker than remembering and saying a name. "I'm your alpha. If my name matters so much to you, ask someone else. I'm too busy to indulge in formalities with every mutt that wanders into Munashii." But here she paused and glanced back. "Devil's Angel, this goes for you too. I've decided how this dominion is to be run. If you want a rank, fight for it. You can fight amongst yourselves, of course, and I might recognize you. So don't even think of brown nosing. We're no social club, we're wolves." And with that she set off again.





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