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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Restless was all she was throughout the nights. Her poppies were finally growing and spreading like wildfire and she was delighted with her beauties. She was never out of her personal way to her happy place, it made her relax and also forget her strange need for Justice. That damned boy . . . She refused to see him again after their one night stand, holding her ground in Blossom. She felt this was all that could soothe the emptiness in her chest cavity. She used to felt in control and actually somewhat happy. Now she felt the need to be constantly on it and numb.

She had no control. She knew she had to break her addiction eventually but . . . One more time couldn't hurt, right? Just one last time? She ate the seeds and stood up. Spring Grounds was now no more. It was time for her to move on. Pierce was gone and Athene it seemed too. Where was she to turn to? The ghostly woman sighed, taking off into the early morning silently. She didn't know where it'd take her somehow the time flew past her. She didn't even recognize where she was. She locked onto a butterfly, a smile spreading across her face as she began to chase it.

She lept onto it, a squish under her paws. She looked up, licking the guts off her paws that seemed to waver. She saw a white figure before her and her orbs widened. She slowly padded towards the femme, her head low. "Ameira?" She asked, the trees around her beginning to look so familiar. That's it, that's where she was. She was back where it all started. Munashii. She lowered her head more, nares flaring as the scent she picked up was not her sister. "Oh . . . I'm sorry to bother you, deary. Pay no mind to me." She spoke softly, now having slightly lowered hopes of finding her again. She raised her head and looked to the trees, staying behind the treeline that she knew was the borderline of the pack. She kind of missed the life she had at Munashii . . . But could she ever have that again?




"One more word and you won't survive." 

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