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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ANASTASIA
wudubearo .x. of age .x. female .x. loveless .x. controlled by kyleigh

I CAN FEEL YOUR BAD VIBRATIONS


Anastasia hadn’t had any contact with another wolf for quite a while. And for some time, it was because she didn’t care to. A pack was supposed to be a haven; it was supposed to be safe. But in Ana’s old pack, they took a disliking to her. She was the smallest of them all growing up, and remained so even after reaching maturity. Therefore, they viewed her as weak. An embarrassment and a burden. Her father was the alpha, and he too took to denying his own flesh and blood. Friends and siblings discriminated against her, abused her, - first verbally and mentally, then it eventually grew to be physical. Too many times, Anastasia was left to pick herself up out of dirt. Beaten, bloodied, and broken. Their last attempt was to kill her, and so she fought back. She fought against them for as long as she could, and when she felt her muscles begin to burn with fatigue, she knew it was over. She could not take out an entire pack. So, she ran.

To this day, she continued to have nightmares about her home, about the faces she grew up knowing who suddenly turned against her. She remained reclusive, desperate to avoid socializing with another. Even more so when she met the angry Russian who insulted her on what was once Leisure Lake. She had later tried to commit herself to the ghost queen of what was now Caidir Olc, but Anastasia was once again shut down. Life didn’t start looking up for the young miss until she heard Milo’s call. It was a sincere welcome that greeted Anastasia and the others who had gathered as members. And despite the bitterness that filled her heart, Ana warmed up to the idea of a pack.

It was the brown titan that she encountered next. He’d caught her off guard, approaching Ana in silence as she lost herself in her mind, the changes in Blossom causing her to think back to her previous, unkind life. The small femme usually wouldn’t react so openly, however there was something about the scarred brute that drew Ana to him. He shifted on his stilts as Ana moved to greet him.

The brute's odd body language told Ana that he wasn't much into socializing himself. So when he took a seat before her, she could not help but feel thrilled. “Hi… um… I’m Lupin. It’s nice to meet you. Have you lived in this pack long?” The brute awkwardly peered away from her for a moment, before his green gaze returned once again to her. Up close, the multihued miss could see the various scars that littered his façade, and although she found herself curious about their origination, she was careful not to spend too much time dwelling on his. Her own body was cluttered with scars of her own, results of her prior mistreatment. “It’s nice to meet you, too, Lupin. I’ve lived here for..” Anastasia’s small cranium tilted to the side now, her delicate mask furrowing as she tried to recall just how long she’d been in Wudubearo. “I’ve been here since Milo took over,” she finally admitted, “And you.. What about you? Have you been here long?” Anastasia’s speckled banner swayed gently against the earth. She didn’t realize how lonely she’d been until Lupin showed up.

"speak."


ALL AROUND ME. ALL CONSUMING
CORRUPTING ALL THAT I AM


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