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 dark brute was greeted with a simple name, Alleria, and an elegant bow to show her honor and respect. Raising an eyebrow at his own status, Serris smiled at the gesture. He still delighted in the privileges he inherited as Alpha, remembering the first time a stranger had submitted to him at the borders. It was the kind of feeling, the kind of power, that could corrupt a man who was not already tainted black. But as Alleria straightened herself he caught sight of ivories flashing to his side, and what other thing could it be but Devil’s Angel leaning in to return his greeting. A smirk overtaking his face once again, his steely-blue orbs eyed the femme with a sort of controlling authority. Her fangs were kept visible the entire way to his delicate nape, and their scrape against his flesh made him growl quietly. Then a miracle happened, or so it would seem, as the mask that was Angel lifted and a genuine look of mystery lay there. Even a tail wag? His eyebrow raised, as no other words were needed to express himself. Then he turned back to the newcomer, taking a step forward.

Alleria restated her name, a bit overkill if you asked him, but at he would remember. Then she stated her reason for pursuing a spot within his ranks; a place to belong. A humorous grin pulled at his kissers. Belong, eh? Here at Munashii you either belonged out of the borders or you belonged in the ground. But if the lady thought she could find a niche for herself, by all means he wouldn’t stop such a fruitless dream. No, here at Munashii they survived, thrived even, under the same blood-stained moon. Clearing his throat, Serris proceeded. “You better be sure of where you want to ‘belong’, sweetie. Although I’m pretty sure that’s not your only argument for approaching these borders. Despite I will not press; as I have my secrets, you as well.” He raised his maw slightly, giving a swish of his up-raised banner. He let the seconds slip through his toes as they crawled upon the terra, making their way across the globe. Then he continued. “You are expected to prove your worth, but as of now you are my subject. I don’t like to be disappointed.” Then he turned, padding back over the borders with the ease only an Alpha could hold. Looking back to see if she had any questions, the brute shook his flank, feeling a sudden chill in the air.


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