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...


I Died WhenI Took All Those Pills{Tate}

The sandy blonde girl wandered along the inside of the caves, looking around with brown pools. Rolling her eyes she muttered to herself, "This place isn't nearly as spooky as they promised." Unimpressed, the girl sat down in a chamber far from the entrance. When he haunches hit the ground she sighed, licking her maw clean of anything that might have been on it. Long hair tangled on her paw lost its battle as her rosy tongue brushed at it. Each strand fell into place and she relaxed, slowly but surely.

Sitting in the darkness was calming, and after her long journey to this new home she definitely needed it. Ghostly figures had been said to roam this cave, and Violet was interested to see what would come her way. She'd always had a way and fascination with the darker side of life- or the afterlife, anyways. The girl looked around, awaiting the things she'd been promised.

Would they ever come around?


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