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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Posted on May 28, 2012 at 06:40:22 PM by Serris
The mid-day sun shone harsh about the cloaked land, daring to invade the forest of perpetual darkness. Ravens and crows cawed their protests and the trout fled to shaded tributaries. And, as always, that infernal star managed to interrupt the lives of the canine inhabitants that dwelled within these woods. Serris grumbled and turned over, feeling the ground rough upon his spine that was already sore from marking the borders with both his urine and his scent. But such was the life of an Alpha, and he was content to endure the pain if it meant he possessed a strong pack of warriors at his rear. The dark brute gave a yawn and turned unto his belly again and, finding no comfortable position in the daylight, rose to his paws and slipped into the thick underbrush of the forest. Tense muscles groaned under the sudden task asked of them but forged on nonetheless. Icy luminaries scanned the trees, searching for any life to be found. It was true, activity hadn’t been the best, but with barely a handful of wolves here it was hard to interact and not get bored. He hadn’t sensed or smelled even the slightest evidence of a newcomer, but he did feel one of the females calling for company, although he wasn’t sure if any had responded. Let her worry about that though; he was not going to arrive and mess things up if she wanted a conversation with some of her equals. Finally finding himself at the borders, the charcoal hessian turned to run parallel to its edge, weaving back and forth across the invisible line as he threaded between the trees. That’s when his auds caught the slightest laugh of splashes in his river and the squealing of prey. An eyebrow rose and he stopped to dissect the sound. It was far away, that was for sure; probably the far end of the river that snaked around from his territory to the more communal areas of Blossom. The smell of blood and estrogen reached his nares as one and he pulled them apart, knowing this female had made her kill, but also knowing that she would soon be done and headed off to whatever be her destination. Sure, she was close, but nothing really indicated she was coming to the borders, so Serris set is on the back of his mind and continued forward, a bit more slowly this time to catch whatever news of this fatale he could. Time forged on with the familiar rhythm of paw steps, but soon enough the sound of disrupted water came again and the regal stopped, sentries pointed to the sound, banner held proudly about his back. And now the sounds grew closer and Serris knew for sure this one was coming to his borders, intentions unknown but ready to be welcomed with ivories blazing. He tried to pinpoint where she would arrive and went to it, pacing around for a while before an odd sound disrupted the atmosphere. A sort of bubbling laugh, laced with insanity and Fenris knew what else, that came in waves like crests of a lake blistering under the force of the wind. It was to his left, further than he had anticipated, but that was just as well and he set off once more, adapted a slow trot. No need to see too rushed, now was there? Eventually, almost to the relief of the already annoyed ravens, the humor stopped and a sudden howl took its place, powerful and calling, challenging but not in a threatening way. Sure, Serris had feared this valkyrie had come to challenge, as any Alpha fears of strangers on their borders. Especially since he was still a virgin ruler and many would come thinking he was weak and easy to kick out of power. But this cry told him otherwise and he let a smile grin creep upon his features at the thought of his first newcomer since the day he took control. Yes, this would be one more step towards his great empire. It seemed his borders were a lot larger than he once imagined and the trek over to the newcomer was taking quite the chunk of time. Still, her aroma held steady as she waited, although a little agitated. After a few minutes of tense trotting he finally came upon her, a frame of browns and grays moving within the leaves, but just as he set an ebon paw forward another stench alerted his nares and the she-wolf was off running. Another female followed, aura hard and enraged as she too sped past. Aqua eyes were shocked with surprise and misunderstanding. Surely it hadn’t been him that had scared the lady away. Not that he was sensitive to the matter, he gladly accepted the fear of subordinates, but he needed all the packmembers he could find. Questioning senses followed the chase; sounds of crashing foliage, the stink of fear and power, the cries of words that he did not care to decipher. And almost as it seemed they had been chased away their chase came circling back to his border, and in that second Serris knew that at least one of the femmes were returning to Munashii’s edge. He’d welcome them both, honestly, but something seemed off between them and he didn’t need that sort of corrupt energy within his lands. At least the first one’s scent seemed to grow stronger. Finally stepping out of the underbrush, the black-painted King gently took a seat, hinds setting down delicately. He gathered his fores up beneath himself and calmly waited for whoever, or whatever, would come his way. He’d definitely have to inquire about this. Maybe not at this very instant, but if anyone were to truly be a friend beneath him he ached to know entirely about them. Call it distrust or call it friendly inquiries, it was simply the way he was, and Serris was equally willing to share. The he-beast need not wait long for the first femme to re-appear on his borders. She was dripping wet with water both old and new, and he was finally able to get a better look of her. Not too petite, but not rashly oversized either, and in a way he liked her energy. Defiant. Yes, they were definitely a home for rebels and those running away from society, whether they wanted to be or not. Blossom needed a place for the misfits, though. And although the mixture of unstable wolves was somewhat volatile, under the right rule they could be molded into an unstoppable force. He let a welcoming grin adorn his kissers, slick with amused sarcasm. In the distance he could no longer hear this lady’s pursuer and assumed the two had parted ways. Serris waited for the fatale to come closer, as to better hear him, before speaking. “Having fun?” he purred, raising an eyebrow in humorous question. That’s all that needed to be said at the moment. She could go on to introduce herself and he would do the same, or she could reply with her own witty remark and the two would dance a little before the pleasantries were exchanged. Either way was fine to the King; he had been craving some excitement, honestly, and there was almost nothing between than a beautiful ballet of words. Demon | Adult | Munashii Gekko | Alpha | Loveless | Mimi |
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