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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Her home was dead, the activity so low she rarely saw a wolf about. In all honest she was tired of constantly running to newcomers asking to join, so she headed to the meeting area to call one. Members could come if they wished, but the most recent one she smelt was only Rhundus, who was greeting at the border as well. Volbeat was away on another challenge, and so she was still approving of loners as she saw fit. Once in the clearing, she sat in the middle, but the omega did not step upon the throne. That was for the alpha or a high ranked wolf alone.

Once comfortable to wait, she threw back her head and let loose a powerful, feminine howl that she knew would even carry in the wind beyond the pack lands. It called for all newcomers looking to join, warned the trespasser to come or get out, and invited already pack members to come inspect the new meat. That’s exactly what she was doing, and she wouldn’t want her fellow wolves to miss out on the fun. Grinning at the thought, the mostly ebony wolfess waited for the first wolf to show, her chocolate soul holders ever watchful.

ooc: It'll get longer.


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