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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(OOC:: Short post is short.. Sorry. What tag did I leave open I'm confused :T)
She could smell him approaching. Other then that the male was stealthy. The black form emerged from the foliage. He was skinny, and reeked of power. Letting her banner drop between her legs as he lowered her rust form to the ground, and craned her muzzle toward him. Her brain was racing, connecting the dots she thought, the alpha.. So soon she had just appeared on these grounds. She smirked in the inside. I guess only th best for me.Her auds swiveled behind her. His words stong stung. Pretty little frame? Rage raced through her but she kept composed. Not wanting to get off to a bad start so soon. Why was it every male who had power assumed faes where weaker. Her stomach boiled turning in knots as he continued. After all she didn`t have a pretty frame! She was built like a brute, whether she liked it or not. But she kept that all inside. Shoving out any regret about looks, it's all about strength.

The fall wind bit at her coat. She could feel her skin prickle and goose bump. This season is horrible compared to the rest. Tree's dying, the fact that leads into winter... Her blue-green orbs remained trained on him, appearing dull under the night sky.
[female.adult.keikio.mateless.redwolf]




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