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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For some reason, the male before her seemed to grow impatient, his body moving as if restless while his mask took on a look of daydream it seemed. Like he wasn’t paying attention, even though it was obvious he was still alert with his killer form and aura still there. There was just some reason that it didn’t creep her out, like she had done it so much that she wasn’t fazed by it anymore. The brute seemed to have known she was there the whole time, but couldn’t really prove it. Her maw grinned as she held back a soft giggle at his sigh of frustration. Someone was getting a tad bit grumpy, after all wasn’t it love is kind, love is patient then again, but who said someone had to love something? It seemed like she had startled him for a moment before his face showed his own amusement, even though he was still tense somewhat. His voice followed after her own, saying that he was more fight than talk. A small nod was given before she replied, her voice soft with a hard edge to it like usual. The tone held slight tease, but it was obvious that she too was being caution to the stranger as well.

I see, you’re a fight and run type, right?

Her own mask allowed a grin to come forth, and she saw that she had guessed right about the scar when he smiled. It wasn’t long in lasting as his muscles tensed up even more. At this time she was circling the male, and knew that was probably why he became more attentive with his form. Was he underestimating her because she had such a low rank? Something like that could get one killed pretty quick, especially in a pack. His laughter brought her chocolate orbs to seek his own jewels as she wondered what he thought was amusing. Volbeat’s masculine melody filled the air, the tone one that warned danger and yet invited it, an invitation she wouldn’t refuse. Indeed, what was she looking for and wouldn’t he just love to know?

What it is your about, mainly if your capable of being the male alpha here.

Her voice never changed as she spoke matter of fact to him, not even trying to make up a lie to hide the fact that she was assessing him. It wouldn’t be much longer and this brute would win this challenge, and deep inside she knew Red Star wasn’t going to answer this time. Devil’s old alphess must be long gone by now, something that brought no emotions from the lass. She had learned that hardly anybody stayed, and the huntress wondered if this new King would be any different. Lampages locked with lampages as she met his gaze that followed her form, the look clearly daring her to come any closer at all. The titan’s look warned her that he would show no mercy, but he also seemed to know that she would accept it. After all, any pack member will accept an alpha’s challenge, and this guy would be her’s in a matter of only some more time. So, watching him as she made her next move, she found her pillars bringing her a step or two closer, wondering if he would really push forth on his punishment. How far would his restraints and patience go? If she was truly trying to aggravate him the trained warrior would have brought herself all the way against him, but instead she questioned him with this small game. In a way she was also learning how he was too. Ebony auds remained trained upon him as she waited, her form coming up on his right side. A grin remained upon the omega’s maw, mainly in amusement and to show she meant not harm, so long as he didn’t really attack her. In silence she waited for his reaction.


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