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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“Yes it is difficult but it is what it is I guess. I can only hope that I will find them again someday, safe and sound.” The cream vixen nodded her head, glad to hear that he wanted to find his family. That was good. Perhaps her sister would be something she would strive towards. She smirked in the darkness, her green orbs still trying to penetrate the darkness. “That’s great. I find it important to look for something. To make your life the best it can be.” Cora meant it as a rhetorical question. Conversation had never been her strong suit, and she waited as she explained what her family was doing. It was all jumbled up into a big mess, Cora saying different things at the same time and totally meaning something else. Her mind was completely somewhere else, and she honestly wished it wasn’t.

“I’m sorry you are no longer with your family either. Do you ever think you will seek them out again?” Did she really? Her sister never really gave her a reason to look for her again. Now that she was older, clearly her mother had been running from something. The two littermates had either been too young to understand what it was or their mother had done a wonderful job keeping them away from danger. The ess had no idea how to live with a lot of wolves, and maybe that would be her downfall. Summer had explained clearly about Bright Moon, and the vixen found herself intrigued. Perhaps maybe she should consider finding a permanent home? And what better kind of an easier situation would it be for her to join a pack where she knew someone inside of it? All of the gears were turning in her head, but she needed to make sure that this was what she wanted, and if it was the right home for her in general.

So, without a pause, she answered her companion’s question with an honest opinion. “Perhaps in the future. Tell me a little more about Bright Moon. What kind of pack is it?” The dam listened intently, her eyes drifting in and out of focus. Not like it mattered, however; no one could see her green orbs still trying to find a source of light. The storm was probably finishing up passing at that moment, as the roar of the wind was not present even in the distant future. Perhaps it was time for them to move again...

Whatever she heard about Bright Moon from Summer, and from other wolves she had met in the past, she liked the sound of it. Pack life had always been so distantly out of her reach, but maybe it was time she closed the gap of the unknown and took a step a small distance out of her comfort zone. “You wouldn’t mind escorting me to this place, would you Summer? I have made my decision, and I think it would be best to move now. Thank you.” This would be good for her. The creamy colored female felt it in her heart as she rose from her laying position on the cavern floor.

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-Cora-No Pack-No Mate-No Pups-
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