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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T R Y S T
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The femme was already on the ground by the time it became apparent; this thing was evil. She shook her head, trying to free herself from the dark influences that were binding her senses, leaving her helpless. She thought that Darketh might being experiencing the same thing beside her; she wasn't sure any more. The ghost pup's lyrics hurt her head like never before. She struggled, trying to pull herself to her feet as pain crashed down on her repeatedly.

It was a kind of darkness the femme had experienced before; but never like this. She felt almost disturbed by the images running through her mind, her overwhelming change of emotions. It was almost as though she had become corrupted by the demon, the thing that they had so unwittingly stumbled upon. She couldn't even feel her own paws any more! The vile words Trodden spoke drilled into her skull, as she felt everything becoming more and more fuzzy. Why was she fighting this so hard?

Distantly a scream broke through the haze, "GO BACK TO WHERE YOU CAME FROM! HELL! LEAVE US BE! L E A V E U S A L O N E!" That's Darketh, her mind mumbled away. Darketh...Who was Darketh again? Cave...collapsing...skull...orb...Her mind was all muddled up and useless. Turning her head slightly towards what she hoped was the direction of the one called Darketh she mumbled slightly "Sorry."

Her eyes blacked out once more as she slumped uselessly on the ground, losing consciousness. Her breathing remained shallow and rapid, barely visible by the rise and fall of her pelt.

~Flashback~

"Tryst!" The small male yelled as he tackled her to the ground lovingly. She returned the emotion, nuzzling her little brother who responded with a grin. "Can't catch me!" At that, he had darted back in the direction of their pack, the land she loved and called home. Flicking her banner, she followed after him. His name...was Rahotke... They had been quite a distance out from their beautiful home, gathering feathers for their Alpha's bedding, who was due to give birth any day now. Life was good. The run to the border was exhilarating as they raced along side each other, laughing away. Stopping at they invisible line, a frown began to cross Tryst's face. Where...Where was their mother? She promised to meet them here...and what was that foreign scent...did the pack have visitors?


~End Flashback~

||Tryst||Female||Teen ||Pupless||Packless||Mateless||PixieEclipse||

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