The Grotto

Disaster has struck!
Years ago, an earthquake broke open several entrances into a deep, winding series of subterranean systems. It was thought that deep below, underground rivers snaked their way below Moladion. Now, flooding in the Northern reaches of Moladion has proven this theory to be true.

The Grotto is almost entirely submerged. Many of the entrances are completely inaccessible, and those that are only extend a few hundred feet before ending in water. The lower entrances, however, act almost like a giant drain for Moladion. Water pours down into the Grotto's maw as powerful rapids and waterfalls, and large amounts of debris have build up throughout the area. It can be exceptionally dangerous to travel due to the risk of flash-flooding and dams suddenly breaking, but the Grotto does offer the most consistent access across the floodwaters because of those dams.

Note:The Grotto will return to normal once 25 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes.

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EVEN IN THESE CHAINS, YOU CAN'T STOP ME.
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your halo's slipping down around your neck
She is imprisoned within his overwhelming presence. His muscular form that now wraps around her ensuring that such a statement is truth. His body is the fortress that keeps her locked away and the gates are the pearly knives that lay sheathed beneath his lips. It is folly to make an attempt to escape now.

It is clear now that all of this has finally sunken into her thick skull and her once playful mood now turns sour. Her svelte bodice shifts and bony hips dig into his abdomen, forcing a guttural growl to erupt from his vocal chords and his fangs to flash toward her face. It is only a warning bite, a small pinch to Carnifex, yet she is minute in comparison and such a display should be frightening enough to put anything to an abrupt end. ”You better cool down that temper, little lady.” his voice is calm despite the ferocity that he had just displayed, knowing well that he is the one who plays god in this situation.

He settles back once more as she lays her head down upon the solid earth and obsidian ears twist at her words. "I’m sure I could find another nursing female if need be.” he smiles only slightly at the backup plan he had conjured. It was sure to drown her hopes and that alone made it enjoyable.

It is clear that, although her fire had been doused for a moment, her emotions flare up once more at his prying into her personal life. ”Bite your tongue, wench.” it is growled as his teeth are revealed from behind his lips once more, ears laced toward his skull, and eyes fixated upon her now hunching figure. ”If you are not careful then our pact will surely be broken.” another bold threat coming from one who would not be afraid to commit the deed. If he were to put up with her until spring then he would need to ensure that she knows her place in this agreement.

For now, he will rest within the shelter of the caverns as a rainstorm pours just outside. His head moves to lay at her side, a rumbling growl warning her not to move, and with a contented sigh he lets finally himself relax.


I AM AN EIGHT-YEAR OLD EXOTICAN BEAST OF MARVELOUS BLOOD WHO IS FREE OF CHAINS TO ANYWHERE. I POSSESS NO FURY AND HAVE CREATED NO DEMON BROOD... YET. MY MOTHER IS NOIR AND MY MASTERMIND IS FATE.
WHAT KATY DID


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