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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Serris hadn’t had a headache in a while, but now one raged within his skull. Kobato was still very sick and it seemed that everyone was gone from his pack. Damn it all... He growled to himself, a strangled sound bubbling up to the surface of the river. The sudden loss of air made him jerk his head up, feeling the ripples on his chest as his cranium left the water. He had hoped the cold pre-winter water would help the ache, but to no avail. Then a howl shattered in his ears and he winced. Bloody hell... a newcomer, at a time like this? That bastard better be a bloody good warrior or he was as good as dead. Rising from the stream, Serris shook himself absently before setting off at a gentle trot, careful not to upset his head.

The brute thought he was going to be the first there, but as he emerged on the borders another form caught his eye. Calla. He hadn’t seen the fae in a long while, not that he was all too impressed with her to begin with, but her return to the lands eased a bit of his worry over the pack. Also, as he approached the two, he could smell the sickly perfume Kobato on her pelt. Had she been helping her? Serris flicked an aud, a sign she was likely to miss, but an act of thanks nonetheless. Then, turning to the stranger, he pushed words out through weary lips. “Prove your worth or leave, stranger. I’ve no time for idle talk.” His lyrics were sharp, to the point, his sapphire pools steely cold.

Demon || Adult || Alpha of Munashii Gekko || Single || Mimi



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