The forest stands tall and lush here; ancient trees reach weather-twisted arms to the sky, fighting monster-like storm clouds back with their interlacing fingers. Shadow seems to lurk everywhere you look, but it spills calmly, coolly, inspiring a sense of stealthy calm or protection rather than unease. That is, if you've forgotten what kind of creature might be stalking just out of sight...Abendrot is a land cradled by the dark woods on all sides; in the center, some of the larger trees stay behind to reveal a small plateau - a citadel where this pack can gather and defend itself from invaders. There are, of course, softer sides to the land. Clearings here and there allow the sun to throw down its rays in incongruously resplendent gold showers. Ignore the lingering scents of blood spattered here and there along the borders: those do not concern you. The river on one edge of the territory is playful enough when it hasn't been gorged by violent rain. You can choose to note the ragged claw marks raked down tree trunks and the forest floor as friendly "Home Sweet Home" signs, if you wish.

All who treasure loyalty, order, victory, and the occasional indulgence of raw visceral pleasure are welcome, once they've been approved by the ever-watchful eyes of Abendrot's Alpha. But keep one thing in mind: no matter what your motive, this is not a fool's Paradise. This is the land of soldiers, assassins, and spies. This is ABENDROT.

Make up your mind quickly and prepare to prove your worth. You wouldn't want to add to those blood spatters, would you...?

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TRUE FRIENDS STAB YOU IN THE FRONT
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Posted on January 22, 2016 at 06:43:35 PM by AMBROSIA

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True Friends Stab You In The Front!

There she was, before a warrioress of great power who was shaded in the deepest of blacks. Emerald eyes looked over that of the scars of her body, eventually meeting the warrioress' sapphires as she began to laugh. It stopped however shortly, and words flooded from her mouth. "You are wrong if you think that you see no danger, pup. For danger stands in front of you, and you would be wrong for you to assume otherwise. In fact, it would behoove you to believe right away that anything that is alive and within the boundaries of this pack is dangerous, for that is likely the truth. You are lucky, though, that it is I that met you and not some of our darker characters. You could have been dead already - there are some wolves who like to pick their teeth with the fine bones of pups..." And a sapphire winked to her. The young demoness agve a smile to the warrioress before her.

"So you say that you know where it is you are. For what reason do you come here? Are you here to hire an assassin? Have you sought to end your life? Or are you of a different sort? Do you crave the darkness and seek acceptance?" The young demon girl smiled as she spoke, her head held high and proud. "I'm here because here is where I belong. Here is where I wish to belong. I seek the dark ones, looking for comfort in those of them who share my necromancy-like fantasies." She gave the warrior a soft look over once more. "If you had found something you thought was different from your kind in me, I'm sure you would have killed me or made me leave by now, no?" She asked. Yes, she was fearless. She did not even fear death itself as a girl so young. She was independent mainly and quite alone. Her emeralds glistened as she looked up to the sapphires of this Hallina. Her assistance may be needed after all as for training . . .





"I wouldn't hold my breath if I was you, 'cause I'll forget but I'll never forgive you!"





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