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 brute kept pacing as he listened to the fae’s little sob story, about how she had been hurt and beaten and whatever else she felt like going on about. Honestly, the silver hessian just tuned it out. He only listened to the last part of her little monologue, asking to be accepted into the pack, his pack. Well, that had a nice little ring to it. Rhundus indulged in a guilty grin, this time tracing a circle around the newcomer instead of wearing a track in front of her. He eyed the lady, chilling portals sliding over her pelt like the sweet caress of a wasp. He forms a reply in the room between his fangs, letting it erupt from his ashen muzzle.

“Look sweetie, this ain’t so place for sob stories. You set one paw inside of these lands and start spewing crap like that, you’ll be dead before your next breath.” He had no intentions of scaring the newcomer, just saying things like it was. From what Rhundus gathered from the brief meeting, this was no place for pansies and abused pups. Only the strong could survive here, even Volbeat said that. “Now, as much as I’d l o v e to accept you into this pack…” he delivered the line with as much sarcasm as possible, a cold shoulder that he was famous for. “Sadly, that’s not my decision. But if you want some advice, I’d shape up a little before someone important comes,” he whispered in her aud, pulling away to once again resume his pacing. As much as a demon as he was, the useless throwing away of a life was just that; useless. “We don’t really care what big bad mister Alpha did to you in the past, but if what you’re saying is true, we could use a bit of your wit. Despite, a strong mind won’t do any good if you can’t survive. Just a tip, take it or leave it.” Flashing a devious grin of pearly daggers, Rhundus wondered if this one would stick around. She didn’t exactly seem like the type to live here.

[OOC: Hey sweetie, pardon me for asking but are you trying to join Malignant as well? In the rules it clearly states that you are only allowed to join one pack, so you’ll need to make the choice of which one you wanna join. Just trying to save you some trouble.]

Demon | Adult | Munashii Gekko | Rankless | Loveless
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