The caves are where it all started. They allowed the first wandering wolves access to the land of Blossom Forest, and afterward housed the monster that had threatened the earliest of inhabitants. The heroes had slain it, yes, but in doing so had also closed off one of the pathways in the caverns, magic blocking one of the many exits to Blossom Forest. But over the years, the original spell has weakened and now the way is clear. What will not only crawl out of the caverns, but erupt from it? The caves now thrum with the ever growing magic wellspring as it spreads out into the land. It is from here that the first vampire of Blossom Forest was corrupted, and it is here that any subsequent vampire will be born. To traverse its paths is dangerous - there is an almost impenetrable darkness, and in that abyss lays many secrets - hidden holes one could fall through, weakened floors, and then of course there is the labyrinthe itself. No one knows what the deeper levels hold - no one has traveled them and survived to tell tales. Not even those who call this place home dares to test their luck by going in deep, deep, deeper. The magic exuding from this place has rearranged the lands - moving packs, changing the terrain. Here the cave looks the same but it is not - it is more dangerous than ever. In addition, outside the mouth of the cave the sacred stones that once stood erect in another place now stand guard. They are colored the most beautiful arrangement of jewel tones, and almost appear to be made of gems themselves, no longer the dull grey they once were. It is within them that all official fights must take place - at the Blican Orlege. Welcome to Drylic Cofa...


Where did the Stars Go? {Mink//Thunderfoot}


One miscarried pup.

The loss of a pup is the death of a mother, and the abandonment of a mate leaves her heart crying out for love. The bruises and scars only add to the trauma she suffers. The salty tears trail down her multicolored palette as she suffers in silence; magnified through forest portals, and pale pink scars lining the curvature of her facial structure. The flaws that mark her left ligament force others to look past her fašade into her shaded inner forest.

Chevelle paced up and down the river side, not meaning to show up here but the fishy smell had drawn her hunger out of hiding. Muscles rippled under her reddish pelt are she walked away from the water satisfied with her catches and full stomach. She felt invincible in the dying light, the sun was setting in the western sky as she bounded into the forest. The chilled wind sent shivers down her spine as the wind whipped her hair around. Full gallop. Her green eyes had a glow to them as the moon shone down through the empty leaves. The white snow glimmered underneath her paws and she glided over the top leaving only small imprints on the crust. Where to?


The moon sat high in the sky as she came to a halt, her fur settled on her spine and her ears pricked forward. The cave emanated sounds that could make any grown adult shiver with fear, but she sat there content to look. The scents wafted out of the dark hole, almost inviting but something underneath it all told of the storied that filled the cavern. Chevelle smiled to herself and crawled down into the hole, she let out small howl that echoed in the vast cavern that now surrounded her. The ceiling hung et an unknown height above her and the small pools on the ground soaked her feet but the temperature was consistent, and warm. Is there anyone there?

{Chevelle} :: {ess} :: {9 moons} :: { mateless} :: { packless}


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