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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Alleria was completely his. She seemed to yearn for his touch, sighing and shaking beneath his own trembling weight. His skillful moves seemed to do exactly as intended; render this mistress of even standing straight. His actions were a mixture of passion and revenge, an outlet for his needs and punishment for her unclean return. No, Serris feared that this body would always wander away from his touch, swayed by every passing Casanova and whatever poison coursed through female veins. But as of this moment she was his, and he intended to keep it that way for the night.

Serris continued his journey towards the rear, digging his shoulder into her flank, creating a line of gray between them. His tassel explored her front, wrapping around her chest and neck, tracing circles under her jaw. Then he broke away, turning to lick the back of her thigh with one long stroke. Then he mounted and took her, using the scruff of her neck as an anchor once more. And they were one.

❤ ❤ ❤


The sunlight filtered through the trees, ribbons of light shifting across the entrance of the small cave they had retreated to during the course of their activities the previous night. Perhaps they had drifted to sleep with limbs intertwined, the Alpha’s dark bulk wrapped around his bleached counterpart. However, Serris was no almost invisible within the shadows of the makeshift den. He currently lay on his side, pistons splayed out and pressing against the back wall of the enclosed space. Licorice-painted ribs rose slowly before deflating, an endless cycle that would normally continue for quite some into the morning, were this a normal day within Munashii.

The silence of the dark was disturbed periodically by the vibrating sound that originated from Serris’ nares. No one had even told the brute that he snored. But then again, there really wasn’t another soul around that had slept near the knight and dared to make such an accusation. Deep in sleep, the king’s mouth slowly opened, allowing his tongue to roll out onto the dirt and rock below, forming a small pool of drool at the tip. He was surely a creature to behold, a canine with as much masculinity and sex appeal as the gods allowed in a single skeleton. If only Serris could show those traits all the time.



ѕerrιѕ ĸnιgнт alpнa oғ мυnaѕнιι geĸĸo loveleѕѕ мιмι



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