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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There went their first home, earth shattered like glass. The place was unrecognized. She were lucky to escape the place with just minor injuries. Scrapes and sore bruises here and there. The Vampiress of Andere made her way to a new home with her brother. Her hopes set on seeing her most recently encountered gay fellow Vampire - hoping he made it out alright.

Stone cold glances she got from her brother - Their relationship was somewhat a thread. Yet now he realized what he was. He realized he was no better than she. That he sinned no more than she. Lust was her game. Her looks got her the attention she needed and her fangs did the talking. She was more than capable of taking down the girl Vintique came to "love". She knew he had realized his own delusion and he was now coming out of his self pity faze. Maybe he'd finally move on. His shove into his truthful reality and out of his illusionary mind came the new man he was.

The black vampiress was cloaked in unusual white markings. White frosted her paws, ear tips and tail tip, a patch on her chest was where her heart would have been if she had one. Her frosted paws silently moved onto the stable ground that she came to as another packs grounds. Another opportunity. Not for killing this time - her game was set for idiots. She sighed and let back a howl, calling forth the pack. Her rubies opened and her call ended as she sat on her rump.





"Oh, what little regret I have. . . Does that make me a killer?"




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