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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She is utterly still, emotionlessly so. A refusal to show the emotion of anticipation running through her system as she waited for him. There is a moment when Rohan speaks, asking the question that she always asks herself. She cannot reply though for his scent has entered the area. Instantly her heart sets on pumping faster. Her mind races and she refuses to look at him. Her jaw grits slightly, her body rigid with nerves. Then, it comes, he speaks. A soft exhale of her breath and she turns her head to fix her jades upon him. Still, the girl cannot speak. She simply watches him, her eyes flowing along his broad white form. She finds that she has held her breath yet again and the snowy girl glances away, her gaze flashing to her paws. She doesn’t hear much of the words that are spoken between the brothers. There is tension, she feels it and in the instant, she allows her hackles to raise.

Her gaze lifts as heated words are spoken from Rohan. He is standing now, snarling at Aindreas. Genisys watches him calmly. There is a side of her that wants to rip his throat out, tear him to shreds for merely looking at Aindreas wrong. She cannot move though and she remains staring at him. On the inside, her heart pounds and she struggles to simply breathe. He is moving towards her though and Genisys, straightens slightly. Rohan brushes along her, causing her to bristle as she rises in an instant. She cannot do more than raise her hackles. She feels powerless, frustrated. He had rubbed his scent into her own and she could do nothing but shake out her pale coat and resume sitting. Perhaps she was in shock, perhaps she was in a state of a coma. Whatever it was she needed to stop it now.

The girl blinks, facing Aindreas with a silent plea. She is perfectly capable of handling her self in situations such as these. If this were any other day with any other male, Rohan would be dead, shredded into nothing more than dust and flesh. She would have dissembled him, piece by piece for touching what did not belong to him. Today, she feels weakened, blocked by her confused emotions. Her jades lock on the snowy brute, bright with a mixture of it all. “Aindreas,” Just a word, just a name and yet when it leaves her lips it seems like oh so much more.

| .genisys. | part of; nowhere |age of; 4 years | tamed by; none | puppet of; SuniiDii



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