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’s Angel moved through her home in silence. The omega hadn’t seen anyone around in a while, and she was starting to wonder what had happened to them, it seemed like she was alone at Munashii again. Now and again she would catch faint scents, but she saw nobody, she didn’t let it affect her though. To be honest, it seemed like the time when Eric and his previous followers had seemed to ditch the pack, and she was starting to wonder if Red Star had done the same. Hell, she had heard howls from loners wishing to join, and still no sign of her Queen, and as she thought this a melody caught her pricked black auds. Turning her head in the direction, she sniffed the air to catch a brute’s scent, and she soon turned toward the path that would lead her to him. Her majorly black form hid her well in the dark shadows, nobody could see her form, not even the amber eyes of the brute, especially when she was hidden in the forest foliage too as she studied the one at the border. It wasn’t long before her ivory paws carried her feminine figure forth, her head lowered so her snow streaked throat was hidden from view, and she allowed her chocolate gaze to study him. Lethal pearls came into view, as she grinned, but it probably seemed more of a deadly intent, but it wasn’t for now. If he played his cards right, and the alphess accepted him, that is. His normal sized frame showed he had speed more than strength, and she found her soft hard edged voice coming through.

What can your skills offer this pack?

The ivory and ebony goddess waited for a reply, her muscles showing through her coat as she let them tense ever so slightly, showing this brute she was a warrior not to mess with. Her legs were spread ever so slightly, in a fighting stance, if she should need, but this brute should be smart enough not to try it, especially if he wanted entrance. Devil’s Angel was silent as she waited for an answer, her emotionless brown orbs staring at the brute, wondering if he would be a good addition.



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