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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The ebony and ivory form made her way to the huge tree, with greenery circling around the whole area of it, in long strips as they went down. The part of it that hung reminded her of moss, and she found herself lying down on the inside, thinking she could get away with a few hours of rest. Chocolate orbs narrowed when the sound of a howl rips through the silent night air. Who would dare come a calling so late? The insane wolves, ones she liked, that is most of the time. So long as they had sense not to provoke her, for the trained warrior wouldn’t put up with bullshit. She never had and she never would. Night colored limbs picked her dark form up as vanilla toned paws carried her forth. Flag and head in omega position, lowest rank in the pack, she went to answer the late night howl.

With her head being lowered, it was impossible for anyone to see the white strip that went from her neck to her chest. It wasn’t long before she made it to the south side of the border, where the male had called from, and his black and red figure came into view. Some of it was clearly natural, while the rest of it spiked up his fur, making clear it was stale blood which explained the smell. If someone was going to come here with blood, why not make it fresh, otherwise it just smelled to her. Then again, perhaps he was smart not too, she might have been tempted to find something to get some blood from, even if it meant him. The feminine curved goddess stopped on her side of the border as she studied his form in the moon. She had a look but don’t eve touch aura surrounding her as she stood in a fighting stance if was needed. Chocolate orbs met blue ones as she looked to his face, where there were many scars and cuts there, making her wonder why he let so many tear at his face. Ignoring her own thinking, she found her melody filling the silent air as she demanded an answer.

What can you offer this pack?


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