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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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i am the voice from the pillow
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Now, dear children, pay attention
I am the voice from the pillow


Sure, in reality Serris probably wasn’t at his prime right now. Blame that little bitch romping around his lands. But you’d think such a male as himself, and an Alpha at that, would have noticed a create trailing his every move. Maybe he’d felt a prink of anticipation upon his spine or something of the such, but certainly nothing like a femme following him since Fenris knew when. And, of course, he didn’t believe in such petty deities. He was so far into the caverns that it seemed no other sane wolf would wander that far. And perhaps this lady wasn’t sane at all. Sometimes you really couldn’t tell. And as an Alpha, he’d had to deal with this issue more than his fair share of times. The most recent visitor to his borders had reeked of decomposing canine and he could tell right away she wasn’t exactly right in her blood-stained head. But then again, wasn’t his pack famous for sheltering such kinds? Subtly shaking his head, the dark brute shook himself out of his slowly wandering thoughts and pulling him back into the present and the fae that stood before him.

She had arrived right after his little toy writhed its last, a convenient little distraction to waste his hours before his presence would be needed back at the pack. Her lighter pelt was easy to spot in the waning darkness, if you knew where to look that is. And in a way, she was particularly stunning. Not some fragile, twig of a figure commanded by a small lump of brain cells. This valkyrie was bulky, yet not unattractively so, with muscles peeking from behind her crème coat, laced with the soft color of beach sand. Her hips swayed knowingly as she stepped closer to his lowered form and his azure gazers walked up her slender form to the crimson-dyed skull that lay there. Ah, was that right? Serris couldn’t hold back a sneer at the thought that she had probably just ravaged some roadkill or something. No, he wasn’t sexist, but let’s face it. Girls were just… girls. Interpret that as you will. He dismissed the red liquid without further question, moving to analyze the scars upon her façade and the dual-toned portals that flashed in the low light. A chilling aqua, matching his own, and a warm brown that seemed all too knowing. As for the scars… well, once again, she was a girl. A little snicker erupted at his own thoughts. Ah, maybe he could have some fun with this one, and the grin upon her kissers certainly invited him to come and play.

His ashen audets pricked at the sound of her lyrics, hoping to catch all of the words that she uttered; perhaps he was quite interested in this fatale already. Still, her first string witty of words had him chuckling softly, returning an all too sarcastic smile in her direction. “Oh really? I’ve a l w a y s wondered why that happenes.” His pools closed in a half wink, half blink. At least this femme had a good sense of humor. Rising to his hinds, Serris puffed out his chest slightly and slowly let his banner curl above his hips, the underside fur fanning out as the tight skin stretched. Her second comment was concerning the blood that soaked her front side; in all honesty, Serris wouldn’t have asked anyway, he just didn’t care. But if she wanted to explain then all the power to her; he’d just continue to stare at her tantalizing silhouette. She tried to feign some sort of innocence while speaking the tale of her morning but Serris could see right through that fake barrier. Oh yeah, poor little lady alright. His eyebrow lifted at her long comment, a simple answer that said all they both needed to know. And then she was sitting beside him, not even waiting for an answer from his maw.

Serris said nothing at first, simply eyeing the vixen with a look that said he had power and she should know it. Then he shrugged his shoulders in an attempt to show indifference to the situation, although he was, in fact, quite interested. “You know, it really isn’t proper to sit down before introducing yourself. I’d be careful if I were you, or you’ll end up like my latest pet here.” Why not tempt the devil? He was surely fast enough to escape any sort of advance she might try to pull; afterall, that had always been his strongpoint. Not running away, careful avoidance and precision. Then he was on his paws, tracing a slow circle around the lady. “But really, the name’s Serris. Not that you’ll care by the end of tonight.” He purred the lyrics with pure confidence running through his veins, stepping close to the femora to rub his flank along the tips of her spine. He jerked his tassel out of the line of fire, just in case she was a biter; he had learned that lesson quite early. But he ended his path hovering near the rotting sea creature, skull tilted teasingly in her direction. He wasn’t saying he was gonna get lucky or anything, but as long as this girl didn’t turn out to be some mass murdered he’d have to say his chances were looking pretty good.

[OOC: Wow, I just realized that Serris has to justify everything he thinks to himself. xD ‘Girls are weaklings… but no I’m not sexist!’ lol!]

I have brought you something
I ripped it from my chest


Demon | Adult | Munashii Gekko | Alpha | Loveless | Mimi



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