The Cavern of Secrets holds much more than you can imagine. Once a forbidden place, the ban on entrance has been released...yet, is it a good idea to enter?
Once a great battle had been fought in this cavern, against a dark beast that had once - and still might - dwell here. No one knows where he disappeared to, but there are rumours...
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Posted on May 2, 2012 at 05:09:04 AM by Kryptonite
If I go crazy… _______________________________________________________ The crimson king trotted happily through Cold Summers. A red benner curled proudly over his spine in alpha position, wagging and waving. Mint green orbs took in the ful beauty of these pack lands. Many wolves thought poorly of Cold Summers, branding it cruel names like a barron wasteland. Yet life thrived here unlike any other place, let alone another pack. Creatures were stronger and highly adaptable for any terrain. Cold Summer's wolves were looked down upon by other packs whom thought they were surperior. The pack was seen as small, weak, frail. Simply unworthy of being called competition in this world where the strongest thrive. The borders of Krypto's home was surrounded on almost every side by other packs. Munashii Geck to the north, Sawtooth to the northeast, Andereseite to the east, and Bright moon to the south. All of which seemed to hold Cold summers captive, of no escape. The oak of alphas was the only safe escape route should one pack choose to attack. Maybe someday an alliance could be formed to keep the peace between the ever so close packs. Yet the probability of all being friends was low. It was mainly a hope or far out dream for the Demon. He was going to do everything to keep his pack safe, fight, flight, or friendship. Kryptonite was willing to lay his life down for every single one of the wolves in his pack, he hoped they knew that. Someway or another he would prove to them his loyalty and passion. Whether or not they would accept him still came down to time. And Kryptonite was a patient wolf. Krypto spent the day covering the full length of the border. Marking where it was due so no one could deny his loyalty to the upkeep of the pack. At one point the crimson Titan ran across several aggressive intruders, though they were only Coyotes. After using one as an example and punishing him severly, the others were quick to run from the lands. Giving them a good chase ensured they got the message and never returned to Cold Summers. Feeling successful he returned home, continuing his job where he left off. After about an hour or so the King resigned his job and walked to a large hill, which was a rarity for the flat Cold Summers. The sun was just beginning to set and the birds sang their songs. Kryptonite was content to just lay there and watch as the sun touched the edges of the land. In the distance Green orbs spotted Storm clouds rolling in at a fast rate. Rain and a good thunder storm was on the forecast tonight. But below the clouds was somthing that caught his eye. The regal couldn't help but become extremely curious as to the identity of this object. From the distance he was there was no way to be certain what exactly it was. It was placed so wierdly and seemed out of sorts. Blossom Forest is a vast place so it is possible the Demon hadn't seen everything there was to see. Even the oldest adults can have a strong curiosity drive them, it was only natural. Thats the reason Kryptonite rose to red stabalizers and descended down the hill. Headed out the the mystery. As Krypto reached the border he turned back to face his lands. A red crown lifted to the multi hued sky above. A masculine cry echoed through the kingdom. It called to Arwen, the loyal Beta, stating she was in charge whilst he was off. It also told how he would be back sometime tomorrow, possibly morning or afternoon. Quietly the king ended his song knowing it was heard and understood. Before long Kryptonite turned, knowing everyone was aware of his abcense, and headed forth. The red frame headed into the unknown. In Cold Summers he was an alpha, out here he was just another wolf. One step after the other he began his journey to the mysterious object. What will he find? Well he'll find out when he gets there. Mysteries were always intriguing him into letting his curious side show. Much like a detective he wished to solve them, thus crossing them off his list and shoving them away in a file. And as the clouds covered the sky, his silloutte disapeared into the twilgiht. Walking long distances wasnt very difficult for Krypto. Being a loner for so long made his body adapted to walking miles a day. Pads hardened over many years of wandering the differant terrains. Rocks, hills, deserts, fields, mountains, and many more all add up. To be honest Kryptonite had no idea exactly where he was going, just going off of direction and instincts. It was, in all , a peaceful journey. Until one event took place. The sky grew dark meaning the storm was upon him. The red body was forced to walk in the darkness. Booms overhead signaled the storm was starting. The thunder was so very load that it shook, vibrated, through his muscular chest. Lighting flashes forced him to squint from the sudden shift in lighting.Winds blow rather violently, tossing up leaves and other crap ( xD ) Eventually the storm is fully upon him. The lighting was so close you could visibly see the streak. All of the sudden a flash and a crack made Krypto jump in surprise. Orange flames began to engulf a tree, an eery glow light the sky. Unable to move in pure fear ,Kryptonite stood in pure horror. Green eyes filled with shock and terror were wide as they watched the flames burn the tree. The regal red body was locked in place, shacking with fear. Horrid memories flood his mind. Then just as soon as it started the rains poured down and ended it. Looking down in shock, Kryptonite shook his head. Blinking his way back into reality before quickly going forth. Kryptonite"s past is a long forgotten secret that absolutly no one knows. Though only one thing shows from his past, the burn on his face. Inside it is all but healed. The memories have fadded and the nightmares all but disapeared. Yet deep inside there is still pain, one that cannot be healed. After years of suffering and hiding it all away he finds it reapearing before his very eyes. After finally moving on this one act of nature brought it all back. Even the strongest wolf has a secret, a fear. What you may ask is the great Kryptonites secret/fear. If it wasn't all but apparent. When Kryptonite was but a teen he lived in a pack. He fell in love and was simply out hunting for her. But the scent and sight of smoke drove him sprinting back. Kryptonite made it back to the pack lands, but was met with a wall of fire. Upon all better judgment he dashed in the fire. Struggling he was so greatly disoriented. Inahling smoke and fighting to breathe as he searched for signs of life. His voice could be heard yelling over the fires roar. Yet he was met with a ugly sight. His pack dead, burning on the ground. Unable to save them he lept forth, still searching for his love. The bloody murder screams of his dying Love. But by the time he reached them, he ws met with the lifeless body of his mate. He lost it. Crying he bolted through the flames, burning his face. After finally running out of the fire and into a safe area he collapsed. Passing out. When Kryptonite awoke he came to the realization that he had lost it all. His pack, love, and home was gone. He walked off, the only survivor. Kryptonite had walked in utter silence. Lsing track of both time and distance. Before he knew it he was here. The thing he had seen in the distance wasn't sureal. The crimson king had heard of this place before and the legends it had. Before the blood titan lie a cave, the Cavern of Secrets. Monsters and demons were said to crawl inside looking for blood. Long ago it held a beast, now it holds rumors and other wolves. Maybe even a bat or two. Yet sometimes the rumors were true. It could be possible for the cave to hold beast in the depths of the cave. After all nobody has ever been able to reach the back of the cavern. It was simply to vast and mysterious. Mysterious. Just as Krypto liked. Deep inside his curiosity flared, The entrence to the cave beckoned, offering sanctuary from the rain and wind. The only thing hindering him from advancing was sharp rocks located at the foot of the cave. But Kryptonite was an alpha male, this was no challenge for him. With a smirk he stepped forth, ready to conquer. ___________________________________________________ Then will you still call me Superman? /Kyrptonite/Demon/Adult/Loveless/Alpha of Cold Summers/ |
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- If I go C r a z y then will you still call me SUPERMAN {Kushina<3}Part 2 - By Kryptonite May 2, 2012 at 05:14:27 AM
. red thread of fate . - By kushina May 2, 2012 at 09:14:23 PM
If I go C r a z y then will you still call me SUPERMAN - By Kryptonite May 3, 2012 at 01:53:31 AM
. red thread of fate . - By .kushina. May 3, 2012 at 10:53:51 PM
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