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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Takita
fae - five years - loner

Her attention turned towards the dense forest of Wudubearo and the gears within her head start to turn. how fun to hide a pack within that forest, just beneath the mountain. We could stay in the shadow of that large wall and I would enjoy the mess i would make out of their current leader. I only wished to create a name for myself and not be destined to live my days out as a loner Takita thought to herself. She did not care for the history of the pack, nor for the leader that currently held the title. Only that she won. The wolf she would come face to face with could be of equal or greater stature and she wouldn't care. Only that she won. Rising from her seated position, Takita leans forward into a stretch before letting her long legs carry her dark frame in and out between trees towards the more dense part of the forest. As she draws nearer to her destination she takes note of the imposing line of trees standing before her like militant soldiers waiting for command. Their limbs swaying in celebration of the feast to come. Stormy grey optics scan the line of them, looking over their deciduous branches and noting the color change in the leaves. Wildflowers still clung to the last petals of summer, gaining all they could from the sun as they prepared for winter ahead. But, the trees draw her gaze back, their height and width testament to the strength they feed the land, to their will to thrive. Takita finds that it matches her own wish to lay roots within these lands.

It is here, outside the borderline, that Takita makes her call announcing her wish and waiting for a response.



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