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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Her journey home was tiring, her already sore ankle grew even worse. The muscles inside her ankle ached and buckled every now and then as she continued to move it. Her want to just collapse into Justices frame made her continue to hurry home. The ghost carried few wounds, but high spirits about her win for her home and for Milo. She was proud of herself for standing up for her Alphess and keeping the throne safe in her absence. She was so homesick now, and now that fall was here her thoughts of her addiction only grew.

She had a private stash of her drug of choice, her poppies. But breeding season was open them, the beautiful woman began to wonder again and again what it would be like if they had children - Her and Justice. It made her smile at the thought of it as she walked so gracefully. She imagined them having these children, but she began to wonder what Justice would want. If he was ready. She didn't want to be on drugs if she was to be bringing in any forms of life, fearing they could have issues. The moon goddess would never want to have children who could not thrive to full potential.

Finally her nares caught the scent of her homelands, Wudubearo - And then Justice. Her pain in her face and ankle began to grow but she pushed forward, speeding up towards his scent. Her tail began to wag back and forth, but she bit her tongue, hoping the scabs on her face and her limping wouldn't make him leave again . . . Once she finally neared him, her ghost like appearance stopped, her wounded back leg raised to keep weight off of it. "My love . . ." She said, a smile crossing her face as tears weld up in her eyes.




One More Word & You Won't Survive


||Artemis||Forever bound to Justice||Wudubearo||Adult||Moon Goddess||Metalhead||










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