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 femora watched as Johnny got up after having his neck massaged by the alpha’s fangs. The young lass, Jersey, seemed to have noticed everyone’s soul gates were looking at her. To Devil it seemed like she didn’t like that, for she soon jumped back down to the ground with her pelt bristling a little. For being so young, the little one was brave for putting on a tough face, maybe she could make it here. Jersey went on to sound out and repeat the alpha’s name when he introduced himself, making her half smirk half smile. Soon she joined the femme named Miya, who had been one of the first to arrive, if she recalled correctly. Chocolate jewels looked back to where Jack was now being judged by the alpha, who obviously wasn’t too happy with his performance thus far. Nobody seemed to have taken a liking to him so far, even little Jersey bared her fangs at him. The brute seemed to have sensed that factor for he soon closed his jaws to give way to silence. It wasn’t long before he rose from submission and moved to sit with the other new members. Jack’s sea colored orbs roamed the clearing in a threatening manner, and when his gaze would have landed upon her she stared back with emotionless orbs. Cleary she didn’t give a fuck and wasn’t intimidated by this new guy. Hiding a smirk, she waited to see how Totoro would respond to his calling her out, because the other femme didn’t seem like the kind to just take it. Sure enough she soon has her hackles higher in the air, and her voice cutting through it, just like a butter knife with butter. Her words were harsh and seemed lethal enough as she warned him not to call her hun and insulted him further by demanding him to listen to her and to give her his manhood, and ended it by telling him to change his way if he ever wanted a female. Then her nose was in the air, a obvious way of showing he was dismissed.

Devil’s Angel almost gave her own growl of agreement, but stayed out of it since Totoro didn’t need her help. Instead she sent the other girl a grin, as if to say good job, and told herself she should seek this other huntress out for a conversation later. The king had watched the whole time and didn’t contradict either of the wolves. Guess he was letting them establish their places. The clearing growing silent again, she noticed the brute moving on to sit next to Johnny. Rhundus, a wolf she didn’t greet at the border already, was the next to catch her attention as he backed away from Volbeat after saying something in soft tones. The new ruler spoke again, to the new femme who just entered, after she spoke of being insane. His words, aren’t we all, was questionable upon what he meant, but it was mostly aimed to the lady who spoke before hand. On her way to submit, brown souls caught ghost colored ones as she tried to meet gazes with Jersey, she would of given a smile and a wink along the way. Perhaps she wouldn’t feel so nervous, she was doing fine so far, because Volbeat seemed to have taken a liking to her already. The other teen had moved to sit with her, and remembered her growl from earlier when Jack was looking around at all the females. Her alpha noticed her entrance, and was now waiting to see if she would do as he spoke of earlier, at the edge of his throne. The odd looking she wolf, who would be known as Xieal, sat in the shadows, away from everyone else. Hmm, wonder what her story was. A grin came to her maw as she saw his own scars pull back into what looked like a messed up lopsided grin. Devil’s Angel figured if someone wasn’t all in then the best option was to fold. So, that was why she found herself fully submitted before Volbeat, under the curious stares of others. Brown orbs stayed upon his figure the whole time, and especially when he approached her to put his fangs around her throat like he did with the other wolves earlier.

While he spoke, she regained her pillars once again as he gave permission, her face aimed at his as he directed her with his speech. The other wolves wouldn’t see, that she made sure of so Volbeat wouldn’t feel challenged by her, but she met his gaze when he said he was intrigued about how things would turn out for her. Dark jewels returned the statement back at him, as she let him know she wondered the same about him, if he would fail like the rulers before him or succeed. For some reason she had a feeling it would be the latter, but time would only tell. Returning the smile, she found herself taking the same seat from earlier, near the edge of the clearing but only a few leaps away from the throne. Everybody was still in view, and she was as well this time, and now all the ess could do was wait for the alpha to speak. Gazing around she saw that the females doubled the males nearly, which seemed common these days when a single male was given rulership. Volbeat started by saying there was going to be new changes, probably for the benefit of the old members like herself, well just herself. To cut to the chase, the new king was simply saying that only the strong survived here, giving her a clue as to what to expect from loners. There would be no pack hunt, and it wasn’t odd for her, because none of her previous alphas did it that way either.

A grin came to her maw as he singled out Jack by letting it known he wouldn’t be getting his way, along with warning anyone else who might have ideas or just wanted to tear into someone’s hide. Another femora appeared, one that crawled up to Volbeat before submitting. The lass seemed unsure of herself, making her wonder if this Howare would make it as a strong wolf in this pack. In silence she waited for further instructions and what not or more drama to break out. It seemed the drama won out as a challenger’s howl filled the air that brought about irritation from Volbeat. That much was obvious from his rolling orbs. When he slowly turned to look at her, she met his gaze wondering if he wanted something of her, and sure enough the titan did. Wait, she was to be in charge and accept newcomers, and more than likely keep the now members under control? Without a word, she allowed her face to become serious as she gave a nod of understanding, knowing she would be judged on everything that happened after this. The demoness didn’t want to disappoint her new ruler, and with a glance around the clearing she waited for the other wolves reactions. Looking Howare she gave a nod, letting the other wolfess know she could rise.

Howare, I’m Devil’s Angel…What can you offer this pack?

That was one way to find if this wolf was strong enough to survive here. A pause was given as she decided what to ask her to find out if she would be of any good to the pack as a whole. Cause now, the rules were, only the strong could keep a pack going. Could she hunt, track, kill, or do anything of use for them? She waited for a reply, wondering if this wolfess should be given a chance, at least until Volbeat got back and decided if she’d be any good. Her body language wasn’t too dominant, but also not too submissive so she would get a response from the, for now, loner.


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