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 6, 2012 at 08:31:09 PM by Venga
Venga Zeta of Bright Moon I slithered into the Cavern, seeking refuge. I saw some other wolves but payed them no mind. I slinked in the shadows, looking for somewhere to be alone. It was great having a pack and everything but i just couldn't stand being with other wolves for so damn long ! I needed to be alone for a while. Just on my own with no fake smile pasted on my blonde kissers. I was free. Free to be myself, to be who I really was. My frame was limp as I trotted across the cold stone. My blonde pelt stuck out in the dark cavern. My pads carried me through the shadows whenever possible, hidding me well. Soon the voices of the wolves were mere whispers in the distance. Finally I came to an area where there was no where to go but back. And I can assure you I would not be going that way for a good while. The only problem with this place was that I had walked in on a sleeping brujo. I didn't care though, for my legs would hold me no longer. I collapsed to the floor. I hoped I didn't wake the boy. Even if I did, there were plenty of shadows to slink into if need be. If it came to that then the water dripping would surely cover up any sound made by my pads, if there was any. My honey bodice was still, my orbs closed. I yearned for sleep but none would come. None ever came. My insomnia made sure of that. I would go days on end without a wink of sleep. This was the second day and already the effects of sleeplessness were taking their toll. My orbs slid closed and I reached out for sleep to evelope me. But it just could not be done. I needed to do something, the lack of sleep mixed with the sound of dripping water was driving me to the virge of insanity. Unable to think of anything else to do I did the only thing I could, I sang. I'd love to know just what you're thinkin' Every little river, run through your mind You give and you take, you come and you go You leave me here wondering if I'll ever know How much you care, or how much you don't Whatever you need, whatever you want If you're gonna be somebody's heartbreak, If you're gonna be somebody's mistake, If you're gonna be somebody's first time, Somebody's last time, Baby be mine My soft vocals faded gently away as I stopped, ending the section. I glanced over at the brute and saw I had not woken him. With nothing to do now I examined him more closely. His markings were odd but nice. His fur looked fluffy and soft. His body was a good size. He seemed to be well muscled under his pelt. I'm not gonna lie, after all honesty was my thing when I was alone, this brute was handsome. This made me wonder what his pools looked like. I imagined him with all different colors, all different shades. This nagged at me for a while. When I had nothing left to examine, I resorted to my soft singing, the next part of the same song. If you're lookin' to be somebody's just friends, A little laughin', a little lovin', never callin' again, That's just fine If you're gonna be somebody's heartbreak, Be mine Well I guess that all I'm trying to tell you Is a minute with you boy, is better than two without Oooh no, I won't be a fool, but I can't play cool, so, I'm playin' it safe And breakin' the rules Yeah, I'm wishin' I had what, boy, what you got Again my lyrics eventually died away. The room was reverted back to silence. The boy had not moved, he was still asleep. But was he really even asleep at all ? During my inspection of him, I had found that his breathing was ragged and his heart was pumping fast. He couldn't possibly be sleeping, could he ? I formulized a test, simple but effective I thought. Then I sang again. So if you're comin' my way, please don't stop If you're gonna be somebody's heartbreak, If you're gonna be somebody's mistake, If you're gonna be somebody's first time, Somebody's last time, Baby be mine If you're lookin' to be somebody's just friends, A little laughin', little lovin', never callin' again, That's just fine If you're gonna be somebody's heartbreak, Be mine Yeah, yeah, yeah When he still didn't move or show any reaction I set my actual plan into action. That's my song. Now what's yours ? My words float through the air to his audits. I hoped he was asleep, yet a small part of me wished that he would have heard me singing, that he would reply. What if he did reply ? What would he think of some fae in his space ? Would he hurt me ? Would he threaten me ? What would I do ? Could I just slip into the shadows ? No that wouldn't work, he would smell me. I didn't mind about the threaten or hurt part, oddly, I could hold my own. Still I had these worries. 
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Replies:
- so i gave her everything, she turned out to be a cheat - By Z A N E X May 8, 2012 at 02:22:42 AM
If you're gonna be somebody's mistake, - By Venga May 9, 2012 at 11:40:00 PM
said she'd been thinking for a long time - By Z A N E X May 10, 2012 at 00:49:58 AM
If you're gonna be somebody's first time, - By Venga May 13, 2012 at 07:11:05 PM
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