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.

Refresh/Reload

Hell's My Domain.
IP: 108.85.112.195











Devil’s Angel found herself moving to another loner’s howl. The ebony and ivory colored huntress even debated ignoring the call, especially if it was like any of the last few. They had been slightly irking to her, the simplest things she asked had been over done. She supposed they had just been trying to show out, gain some brownie points, but it didn’t really work around here. Especially if the alphess wasn’t even there to see it. Which reminded her, was her alphess doing okay on her challenge? The omega, lowest position in the pack, hoped that the Queen of the lands wouldn’t lose to that bitch. Well, there was no hoping about it, the other huntress had protected the lands from challenger worse that her. Now, back to the task on her paws now. More than likely she would just become annoyed enough that she would end up biting the other she-wolf’s head off. It had come to her mind. The melody howl had sounded bad, and she hoped the owner wouldn’t be like that. Chocolate orbs examined her before she made her appearance out of the forest edge, not caring if the femme saw herself being studied. Perhaps it would just nerve her out, show that she wasn‘t as calm as she looked. The lass seemed strong, her frame held muscles. However, even that could mean nothing. One she was there, she found her emotionless voice filling the air as cold orbs looked at the stranger.

What can you offer us?

ooc: I'm sorry for the wait.


Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Password To Edit Post:





Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020


<-- -->