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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It was novel, that lassies could rule. Sure there were Queens where Ameira was from, but they were queen only because they were mated to the King. Never did a lassie rule alone, for they were considered to be ill equipped and too emotional. But this lassie had found out from Horizon that such was not the way in this place, and that many of the packs were ruled by ladies and not lairds. And Ameira had decided to completely start anew and get as far away from her family, lands, and their ideals as possible. This was the logical thing for her to do. To rule. To become a queen without a King over her. To become Alpha.

Her snowed pet rustled as she trotted forward, one paw perfectly in line with the ones so that her prints were single lined, not doubled as most wolves moved. Her motion stopped when she got to the boundary, and her chin raised. Only the slightest of hesitations was given, a deep inhale. This was contrary to everything he had ever been taught... But then she released a howl, challenging for the position.

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