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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Late; something the demoness rarely was and she definitely was at the moment. A low growl escaped her vocals as her shadow colored pillars stretched further out and ate up more ground. The wolfess hurried to get to where the rest of the pack was surely gathering to converse and listen to the ruler of the lands. Serris howl had announced a pack meeting a little while ago and she still hadn’t made it to where the call came from. The sun was higher in the sky then when the titan originally called but it was still somewhat early.

Inactivity had settled over the land and the area grew quiet. The huntress was almost starting to believe that history was repeating itself, but this new remedy of inactivity had stopped those thoughts from going any further. Unlike the others he didn’t disappear when times got tough, something that helped direct her trust in his direction. For once it was nice to believe that a ruler would fight and stick around for the pack. Her presence was drawing near where the melody originated from. The place she arrived that Serris was going to address his pack was the first place he called a meeting when he became alpha. It wasn’t a shock, seeing as the brute did like his H2O.

Chocolate pools first landed on two strangers, one who was black with white and red markings on his back while his companion was brown with red and white streaks. She wondered briefly if the two wolves were related because of their similar colorings. The omega soon let her gaze drift to another target.

Roni ended up being her next victim, the female was no longer round with her unborn pups. From the scent of pups and milk, along with an unknown male, she figured the young ones had survived and there had been no complications. When the ivory and ebony female passed her pack member, she whispered to her with a small smile. New warriors, hmm? Obviously she meant for Munashii Gekko. Her mask soon became indifferent again though as she left the other wolfess to her own devices.

Along the way, of greeting Serris and giving her respect to the alpha, she passed the two unknown wolves. The duo were just standing there as if at a loss on what to do. He’s a lot nicer if you bare your belly or throat. Her words were accompanied with a smirk, probably making it hard to tell whether she was being serious or not. The female had even managed to put a little hint of fear in her voice, fake of course but they wouldn’t know, as if she truly did fear the titan. However those who knew her knew she feared very little.

Kobato and Serris came in view of her brown optics then. The little one had grown since the last time Devil saw her, not yet a teenager but she was definitely getting there. Currently she was under the King, her form shivering a little as the lady moved closer. For some odd reason the mostly adult pup did not seem very energetic lie the last time she saw her. However she just didn’t see Serris taming the joyful bundle of energy that caused drama in the packlands. A brief smirk came to her maw until she caught a good whiff of Kobato’s scent. The young one was ill, at least that is what Devil’s Angel concluded as to explain how the small one was reacting. Her breathing was even a little off from the way her chest rose and fell and the harsh sound of her breath.

She looked to the alpha at that point and dipped her head in greeting, the dip carrying all the way to the start of her shoulders to show her respect. However, she was curious about the devil’s charge. How sick is she? Her tone was calm as usual, so Kobato wouldn’t become concerned or anything. So the little girl wouldn’t feel ignored Devil allowed a small grin to come to her maw as she greeted the little princess as well. Hi Kobato. Has Serris been playing with you? She asked, remembering the last time she had conversed with the different colored tyke. She waited for one of the two to respond to her first, while she wondered inside how sick the cub was. Why she cared was beyond her though and she just told herself that she didn't, that it was only for the King's sake that she concerned herself. That was all, it wasn't like she liked pups or anything like that.


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