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 watch him, knowing that he knows I am there just like I am very aware of him. My teal pools focus on his figure and then to his face as he sniffs at the air, trying to make out my scent, that’s when I saw the hunger flicker across his own set of pools. He was like me….how was that possible? I had made it my mission to know the cannibals or vampires, whichever you wanted to call them, of blossom so how had this one slipped between my paws. I felt a pout tug at my lips but quickly regained my-self. I couldn’t quite make out his form due to me being so back in the shadows, masking my-self. Call It curiosity, but I found my-self sauntering closer. I definitely knew to leave distance between me and the other wolf, considering he did have a good bit of size on me and a wolf like us was always very unpredictable.

It didn’t take long before he began eating, biting, and sucking the life liquid from the poor fool at his paws. I could hear his blades break the flesh and the soft lapping of his tongue against the rip flesh. I couldn’t help but lick my lips and the questions continued to linger in my head, who was this? Once again I found my-self being dragged forward, wanting to know the unknown. I didn’t care how dangerous it was, I had to know. Suddenly he stopped lapping and I quickly paused. I was probably a good 20 feet from him at this time, still giving my-self plenty of lead to dash if need be to the back of the cave. That is when those icy blues stared at me, taking me in and I couldn’t help but let out a slight gasp. That is when it hit me, I knew exactly who this wolf was.

He spoke his normally smooth lyrics taunting me, I had guessed by this point he wasn’t able to make out who I was either. The smirk, that look in his eyes…and that voice. It was what had always drawn me to him like a moth to a flame. I wanted to play too, so I poked back at him with sweet southern lyrics.

Oh, I’m sorry sir. Momma always did tell meh that staring was rather, rude, but I am glad that yew didn’t mind the audience. As far as secrets go, my mouth is like a steele trap. Not even a whisper will be spoken. My secret? I like to eat wolves hearts, so you will have to excuse my messy attire, it’s not how I normally like to introduce my-self but you caught me off guard during my meal…..eric

By this time I was definitely close enough he would be able to make me out and a smirk wrapped it-self around my facial features, wondering how he would react or if he would even remember me.


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