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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The question seemed to stunt the girl’s words as she hesitated for a minute before replying to his questions. Granted, he had changed his tactics and wicked lyrics for a more serious question but he was still the same old Lycaon and he would make a point of letting her know that every once in a while. These sorts of questions would also do wonders for his rank. If he worked out the trouble makers and what the wolves didn’t like about the pack, he could try and sort it before all the members turned vicious towards each other and Axel was forced to take action.

‘I like Cold Summers. Axel seems to be handling the duties of Alpha well, and from what I've seen, our pack mates are stand-able. Though I could be wrong on that one, as I'm not closely acquainted with anyone yet.’ Lycaon watched as the girl seemed to study his face, as if she was waiting for some dirt gossip on others in the pack, but in all honesty he hadn’t been there much longer than she had. Yes he had met most of the pack but no-one caught his eye as of yet. Well not for a bad reason anyway. There was one that had ruffled his feathers, but that was purely because she intrigued him- much like Lolita was doing now. ”No-one has caught my eye so far, everybody seems terribly nice.”

‘What possessed me to join? Well, you may have noticed I can't exactly shut up...Pack life was inevitable. Still, Cold Summers has a good reputation around here. It's a smaller pack, which I can't help but appreciate, the Alpha is fair, and so far I haven't seen any warmongering. You think my smart ass would've survived somewhere like Abendrot or Malignant? Not at all. Maybe I was just looking for a challenge that wouldn't involved my head separated from my body.’ Lycaon chuckled darkly at the girl’s words but cut it short as he noticed the awkward shuffle. What was there to feel uncomfortable about? She had given him all the information he had wanted, even if she had rambled on about nothing. ”Really, I would have thought that someone so fiery would have been moulded into a perfect Abendrot assassin if she so wished it. But I suppose if you couldn’t learn to hold your tongue then they probably would have chopped it out.” And just like that the monster was back to his old self again.

‘So, what about you? How did someone with your obvious experience end up in Cold Summers?’ The lad stared at the vixen for a moment pondering how much to tell her, after all the less she knew about him, the better for everyone. ”Well, you see I got separated from my family and the inhabitants of Cold Summers took me in and nurtured me back to health. So now I am loyal to them till the day I die.” He paused, stopping the sarcastic lyrics and letting a mischievous grin fall upon his maw. Oh how he loved to wind her up. ”No on a serious note, I just joined. There’s no real reason for my actions... I just simply did.” Of course there was a reason for him joining the pack but she didn’t need to know that just yet did she?

Lycaon ~ Cold Summers ~ No Mate ~ No Heirs.






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