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...


Play on Love

Life had become dull and boring. Except for the occasional hunt I participated in, which I always enjoyed. Being a nomad however did zap color out of my days. Traveling from one pack to the other, playing with whomever I pleased was my life.

I damn wouldn't let others tell me other wise. The snow had enveloped my slits that lifted my frame high above the frozen earth. Causing the pins and needles sensation that annoyed me. Annoyed me enough to take my business into a near by cave.

As I entered the pleasant darkness a all to familiar scent hit my nares. A smirk cracked my face, blood. The lovely crimson liquid of life. I trekked into the cave farther with my head hunched low. My ocean orbs scanning for what was giving of the beautiful perfume.

Flicking my auds forward to the sound of a whimper "Please someone help me." The soft voice cried out. When I got into line of vision of the source I let out an irritated sigh. It was a white dot against the darkness, but what really irritated me was that it was a fea.

Deciding to reveal myself I gave my usual smile I bestowed to females "Why my young dear don't fear the darkness. It's nicer than you'd think, you just have to know its good points." My voice was graceful and smooth, but held it's normal coldness. I sat down looking at her. My own ghostly figure showed through the darkness.

I wrapped my single russet ringed tail over my hind paws. "No need to cry darling." Tilting my head I felt nothing, but shame towards her. Weak. Fragile. These two words are what ran through my blue gaze. The only thing that kept me from sinking into her neck that held my desired crimson was the simple fact she was female. For I wouldn't break my vow to harm any female no matter how weak.


Post a reply:
Password To Edit Post:

Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2000-2018
Our Sites: Wedding address collection  Wedding thank you wording