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 demon eyed her hungrily. He hadn’t known a fae quite like this in a long while. Of course he’d had actual relationships amidst all the affairs, and strangely he was yearning for one again. But it was too early to tell anything, and at this point he was still just having fun. He grinned deviously at her exclamation, thinking about all the desires he could use filled right now. Flicking her tassel, he purred out a response.

"That's dangerous to ask such a thing from a man with this much power, princess.” His response was not a direct answer to her question, and surely her response to his response would not be direct either. Subconsciously the King noted his day passing away, enjoying the company of such a lady but knowing that Alpha duties awaited him. Yet he did not want to leave. How fickle the taste of love, but how sweet it slides down the throat. Deciding he really needed to get rolling, Serris turned quickly to the femme, barking out an order.

“Cross the border and walk with me Alleria, I’ve much to do but I can multitask for such a beautiful face.” His statement could be interpreted as shallow, womanizing. But he really did have things to attend to, and a good walk could help to clear his head as well. Also he’d show this newcomer around the packlands, killing about four birds with one, jagged stone. Turning, Serris walked away into the territory, not bothering to check if she was going to catch up to his stride. She’d follow, of that he could be sure.

[OOC: Bleeeeh, crappy post, but I gotta get ready for church.. >---> Also, sorry for all the changing pictures, I gotta make up my mind and stick with something.. <---<]


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