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 vixen sat in the dark for a while after her howl vanished into the night. There was a breeze here and there, ruffling her face fur back with the wind. She curled her tail around her paws and her mind began to drift elsewhere. She had not been able to socialize with her new pup, and along with that, Glitch had been quiet. She found it strange. Even if she was off doing her own thing for a couple of weeks, she had expected to find them when she came back. Glitch was turning into Fyr’s father while the vixen...was off collecting herself. The fae’s ears flicked for a moment in distress. Now that the two of them were elsewhere, she couldn’t fix the need eating her away to make amends. She would just have to wait a bit longer. Suddenly, a scent drifted on the breeze, and the vixen snapped out of her trance. She was much to tired to try and identify who it was, so she just waited to see who the wolf was with the scent drifting through the breeze.

The night seemed to get crowded when the icy brute bounded through the undergrowth. The fae sighed, thankful that this time she could deliver her message. She silently waited for the titan to speak while he was examining her. He had the scent of Munashii Gekko all over him, along with his and a stale scent of a femme. “State your name and business with...” She waited a moment with her head slightly down, waiting and anticipating the white wolf to finish his sentence; he didn’t. Instead, the vixen decided to just answer his command. “I am Magic, from Aurora Borealis. My...alpha has requested me to come here and offer a peace offering between Munashii Gekko and Aurora Borealis.” She nodded, satisfied with her answer. She didn’t state anything about Aindreas or Kalgalath’s business with him, but then she realized she forgot Kobato. “Oh, yes. And my leader has also said that one of your teens, Kobato, has been to Aurora and has requested to...heal wolves, I believe.”

Magic realized that by the end of this conversation, she would have no progress into finding the white wolf named Aindreas Kalgalath told her to find. The vixen almost dropped dead. There was a white wolf standing in front of her. How could she have been such an idiot? She needed to find a way so that this wolf would say his name. “My alpha, Kalgalath, has...requested me to say...who met me at the border. I just assumed it would be Serris, and indeed it appears that you are not him. Therefore, in order to carry out my orders, would you tell me your name?” The wolf seemed out of place with himself, so hopefully he would just buy her trick and Magic could bound on back to Aurora Borealis. “I also hope that you will carry the information of Kobato and the peace offering to Serris when you can?” The vixen nodded at her words, and hoped to everything that the wolf would just say his name. What was the scent on Kobato’s pelt again? Was it his? She examined him closer and wondered if this icy brute could in fact be the small pup her alpha had trained as a teen? She waited for the titian to say something, still holding her ground and sitting proudly. She was intent about finding his name, and would not leave without doing so.


| Magic | Tied to Unmoglitch | Fyryra | Aurora Borealis | Thunderfoot |



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