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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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A Darketh Past
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Posted on April 26, 2013 at 10:43:27 PM by BoogietheKing

Darketh sighed and followed Tryst, the spot where she licked him tingling in an unpleasant way. Darketh ignored his ear. "Sorry I has acting like such an @ss." He mumbled apologetically at Tryst, touching her ear with his nose awkwardly. "Am I forgiven?" He asked respectively. After all, the ess was a lot older than him. "And thank you, too. I would've died then." Darketh headed in front of the fae once again.

The section where the roof caved in was blocked, so Darketh headed towards another section of the cavern, off to the right. This tunnel was difficult to cross, being almost completely covered in stalagmites and stalactites, like a wolf's mouth. I think I'll call this section Mothermouth. Darketh thought to himself. Normal Darketh weirdness.

Darketh weaved in between the fang-like rock structures, and hated the wet, oily feeling of them next to his ashen fur. Even the ground felt damp and cold beneath his pads. Darketh sighed. Maybe I should've taken the path to the left. It looks nicer, but the smell is stronger here. Darketh wrinkled his nose in disgust. He didn't enjoy the metallic smell of blood at all. Who did? No wolf. Well, maybe psychopaths, but those aren't common. Darketh mused. He turned his cranium to check if Tryst was following. Then he kept moving forwards.

"Mothermouth" kept on going and going, each stalagmite of stalactite getting longer and older, until they were nearly ancient. Darketh sucked in his gut, almost unable to move between the rocky fangs.

"Gah! How old is this place?!" He barked exasperatedly as he almost cut of his shoulders to squeeze through one particularly puny gap. He swiveled his green orbs to the left. A much bigger gap was there. Darketh but his lip and moved on, feeling stupid.

The rock formations abruptly stopped. There was an opening in front of him. The scent of blood smelled really really really strong. But something told Darketh that he wasn't there yet. Extremely tired and frustrated, Darketh yipped and slumped to the ground, pooped. "I give uppp�" he moaned. "Argh!"

Replies:

The Voices Don't Like You...You'd Better Run - By Tryst April 27, 2013 at 10:28:31 PM
A Darketh Past - By BoogietheKing April 28, 2013 at 01:23:53 AM
The Voices Don't Like You...You'd Better Run - By Tryst April 28, 2013 at 08:23:46 PM
A Darketh Past - By BoogietheKing April 29, 2013 at 00:11:23 AM
The Voices Don't Like You...You'd Better Run - By Tryst May 2, 2013 at 01:13:26 AM
A Darketh Past - By BoogietheKing May 6, 2013 at 10:57:03 AM
The Voices Don't Like You...You'd Better Run - By Tryst May 10, 2013 at 07:09:27 AM
A Darketh Past - By BoogietheKing May 10, 2013 at 09:44:27 PM
The Voices Don't Like You...You'd Better Run - By Tryst May 13, 2013 at 07:17:17 AM
A Darketh Past - By BoogietheKing May 13, 2013 at 12:27:12 PM
The Voices Don't Like You...You'd Better Run - By Tryst May 14, 2013 at 07:38:59 AM
Yikes! O.O - By BoogietheKing May 14, 2013 at 11:29:15 PM

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