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 wasn’t happy when he grabbed a hold of her tail, it only infuriated her. The omega’s ebony flag was thick, like most wolves and so the hold he had at the moment wasn’t very effective. Now, the hold she had on his leg was very serious something he should take in consideration. After all she could rip the tendon, break it, hell she could really rip into it. It would be like an all out buffet. To her, it brought a whole new meaning of turkey leg. When he bit down harder, she merely snarled through holding his leg, showing the agitation it brought as slight pain came through to let her know he nicked a little skin. Emotionless choclate orbs locked with his, her orbs holding a clear warning that he had better let the fuck go. His chances of making it out of here were growing smaller by the moment, especially if other pack wolves showed up.

ooc: No problem, and sorry for the wait.



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