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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Cold…
Why was everything so ineffably and utterly cold?
The world outside… was cold… and dead… and gray… and…Kobato could not tell whether she was up or down, awake or asleep… cold or hot. Alive or dead. Her toffee brown optics rolled in a faint effort to see. Blurry, opaque shapes were visible… nothing besides the white light from the front of the hollow Serris had put her into. The piece of meat from a small kill still lay untouched beside her mug, having no chance to rot in the chilly season’s atmosphere. Even now, as her stomach clenched in either pain or hunger (she could not decipher the difference), it made her throat raw to look at it. A vile taste crept its way up her tongue, and she closed her dry, open mouth, blocking the vomit from its passageway into the world. She struggled to swallow it back down, but she didn’t want to see it… or rather, she couldn’t bear seeing it. It would just upset both her and Serry-berry even more. Serry… Again, toffee soul catchers opened to the blurry world, heat exploding nearly instantly into her thought process. No fever, but the chills swept through her like blood cells do a body. Her stomach churned again, an acidic feeling swirling up into her chest. S—ris… she rasped, her dry throat, having only been wetted by regurgitated pieces of food that had not settled in her stomach for days, called out for the only name she could recall. A gust of wind rattled her ribs, and the clanking of teeth could probably be heard from miles around. The desert rose-color that had once been so prominent on her bodice had dulled… most likely from lack of grooming, as well as her overall health.

Another wave of chills began to torment her torso, sending her energy-sapped body into a sloth-like fit that consisted of her pulling her legs in closer to her. She did not dare move her dial though. The uncomfortable ground beneath her was warmer at this moment in time than any other piece of rock would be… and that was all that really mattered. It wasn’t as if Kobato was alone. No, heavens no. She was never alone. But she hardly remembered any of the visits she received, and she even began to think that, perhaps, she was the only one of her kind left in the world. Her brain denied this, though. For even if the physical body cannot remember, the mental one can. Surely there was someone there… Surely she was not alone… Surely… A soft sigh escaped her maw, reflecting her feverish bodice and the way she felt....

✰✰✰Kobato ✰✰✰
Female | Young Teen | Orphan | Munashii Gekko | Loveless | kiki
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