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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It seemed like he was going through hell before he found this place, the weight of the world - his fallen loved ones had rested on his shoulders. IT was time he had begun to let go. He didn't think much of them anymore, he kept to himself. This was like a second home, the cavern. How odd it was, the first friend he made in Blossom was here. Here she was again. Azula, he feared she had a small grudge for him for how he intruded on her. She wasn't the type to do that though. She seemed almost happy right now.

”Hello, Mabbit. What brings you out here for your meal?" He grinned at her, his red orbs looking to his fish then. "Well, I come here often actually. I have been since we met. Would you like some?" He spoke in his deep voice, she was relaxed as was he. He needed this - socialization. Something he didn't get often even with the promotion in Abendrot. Gamma was a rank bestowed upon him by the new alpha, Grey Wind. The same wolf who he had helped take down the male cougar.

This woman seemed to be what brought back his sanity, something he almost lost the night of the massacre. When he ended up here, it was like she had lifted the world and the dead from him.The weight was gone. He could talk to her, something he couldn't do with most others. He felt free. He needed to keep her around, for that sake. He didn't know what it was about her, he just liked it. He looked down at his somewhat deformed leg, the shatter had healed but not properly. He'd walk with a limp. "I'm sorry for intruding on you before, I was just looking for help with my leg." He looked back up at her.

This War Is Ours

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