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...

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One right after another. When one girl had been 'played' with, he tossed her to the side, leaving her with just the memory of a one night stand-- and now Romulus was doing th same thing again. But this time he knew it was only because he was running from Eriel. And he knew this to be true because he had stayed with the other girl for a little longer than he usually did. He had mounted her three times within the night, even once when she was asleep, laying her head against his side as if she wanted him to stay there forever. Yeah right. Like that was ever going to happen. Boy was she surprised when she woke up to pain in her unmentionables. Romulus was not the kind to let go of what he wanted, and he took it whenever he wanted. Full of himself, treating himself like a slutty prince because that's exactly what he wanted, and having been denied love his entire life, he was going to deny it to others now. Give them the exact same pain that he had experienced so that they too had to make it through life, broken and shattered. Though sometimes the change in these girls was remarkable. Sometimes the pretended it never happened, and to those he would return because he liked the way their heads wrapped around his presence. Most of those women were unhappy with their mates, yearning for someone younger and someone different. Some of them just wanted him to return to them, and if he found them interesting, or a good partner, he would grace them again with his presence. He particularly enjoyed those females.

But now, covered in the sweat and smell of sex, Romulus pressed into the Cavern of Secrets, knowing that he could sleep here without being bothered by others. After all, most of the vargs who came here were here for the exact same reason, or here to commit adultery-- rape, to kill or to feed. The kalak bastard of a queen and a raper slid into the darkness there, not minding the unnatural night as it enveloped him. His hips swayed back and forth, the sign of a bachelor in his prime. Truly Rom was indeed a looker, and a good piece of eyecandy. But he had a temper about him that was ever changing. One moment he could be gentlemanly, and the next he could be totally unpredictable-- dangerous. He would break a million hearts just for fun... he didn't belong to anyone. A smile touched his kissers and he closed his amber portals, the small fleck of emerald in his left one disappearing into darkness as his lids slid over them. If he was interrupted, who knew what he would do. He'd probably do the worst thing imaginable in that situation. If it was a male, he'd fight them and chase them off-- if it was a female... she'd better be ready for


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romulus | lusty adolescent | twin to Remus | bastard | kiki


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