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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Posted on March 6, 2014 at 06:29:39 AM by Hestia
Crimson auds pivoted forward and my icy gazers opened in drowsiness. Slowly I lifted my tainted cranium with a grin of pleasure cracking across my face. A lovely sound broke through the air and echoed in the cave. Pain. Someone had whined in pain. Taking my own sweet time getting up I slowly padded to the cave entrance. What I saw somewhat shocked me. An unconscious brute of a sandy hue was laying on the ground caked in watered earth. Slowly my orbs looked up to see scratch marks and imprints in the earth from when he had fallen down the slope. Idiot. One word described it all, he was an idiot. With my head bent low to the ground I silently stalked forward towards the passed out body. Big huffs of air exited my rosy nares as I took in his scent, nearly pressing my nose to his body. When his chest rose and fell I gave a dis pointed sigh. He was still alive. Lifting my head I looked down at him in a glare and then again looked at the slope he fell down. Looking back down at him I gave an irritated grunt. Might as well end his life since he will be in pain when he awakens and I don't feel like healing anyone today. So as I went to close my ivory daggers around his throat, a thought occurred to me. Quickly I lifted my head from his neck and looked at the slope, my ears standing straight. If he survived that, a grin came upon my facade, if he survived that he could become useful. A satisfied purr vibrated from my chest. With little hesitation I grabbed him by the scruff firmly, but not enough to puncture his flesh and dragged him into the cavern with little effort. When I dragged him far enough I dropped his head with no gentleness about it. Quickly exiting the cave to go to the roots of the trees. Sniffing around for burdock. When a heavily scented area was assaulting my nares I began digging furiously. Until I got to the damn thing. Gently picking it from the ground and briskly walking back. Only to set it down next to sleeping beauty. Going back outside to gather mosses and bring it into the cave and exiting once more. Getting more moss and finding a little stream to soak water into it. Bringing it back to the sandy brute, squeezing it above his head and dropping it directly on his face. A low growl forming in my chest and my cold voice seeping out of my maw. Wake up imbecile. I started chewing on the moss I had collected, making a face of disgust as it turned into a soft green mush. Spitting it out on the ground and dipping my pinked nose into it. My snout wrinkling showing displeasure. Walking over to the male slowly and pressing the mossy-saliva mixture to his head. Pushing the root closer to his mouth, then walking a short distance from him. Sitting my form on the damp ground wrapping my crimson ringed tail around my crimson and snow paws. Staring at him silently with my cold gaze. Find Me Play on Love Hestia::Adult::Vixen::Chained by None::Consumed by None:: Warrior of Abendrot::Destinee |
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