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...


A wolf in sheep skin

Draven snarled at Lucaya and swept a paw out toward her, not meaning to smack her or even to cut her but merely in warning. This little bitch thought that she could backtalk him now? He had violated her and taking her innocence, he had turned her, he would forever be her maker, her father, her lover, and her owner. He was all of these things and yet none of these things, but he would not stand for this. " I think you are mistaken, Lucaya mine, for you are indeed exactly that. Mine. I turned you-my poison killed you, and brought you a new life, with new strengths. Do not test me, or I shall take it all away. Will I be a general for your armies? Certainly. I have no desire to roll myself, but I find that I rather am missing pack life. But do not think for second that I will be serving you-my goals are my own, and while I am pleasantly willing to work alongside you, I will not stay if you think that you rule over me. As for this little plaything of mine here, yes, I did grow bored. I will lay with whom I want when I want. If you do not like that, there is a simple solution -Stay in my day and every night. I will not to be your mate, but I will mate with you. I am not a monogamous sort of wolf, but if I have no reason to search out another, then I will not. No, I think it is a glorious idea that you do not want any weak underlings serving you-however, Briseis here does not serve you. She is mine and mine alone. I have her under my spell, she is my Mesmer. You need not concern yourself with herů I have plans in store for her, and eventually she will not be weak at all. Finally, on your last point. You are more than welcome to find what ever man you would like to spend your nights with. I find you intriguing and interesting, but I hold no monopoly over you. You'll find that jealousy is not something that will affect me." Draven stepped over his little slave, who even now was whimpering out of pain and confusion. His full weight stepped down upon her, and she cried out once again as one of her ribs cracked.

Draven smirked briefly, before ignoring her completely and moving to Lucaya's Side. He swiftly reached out to bite at the side of her neck, and if she did not move away from him, he would lick the puncture wounds he had left and nuzzle against her facade afterward. His glowing embers swept down to the beings that she protectively stood over. One of them was not turned, and he growled at it, but reach out to gently nuzzle each of the others. Short of killing them, there was nothing that he could do about it. They were turned, and as Lucaya had said, they were still experimenting. Turning pups would have happened sooner or later. While he was a vicious and cruel being, he had never hurt turned his ferocity onto a pup - except of course for when he himself had been a puppy. He believed that they needed at least some time to be able to experience life and figure out who they were meant to be before any terrible things happened. His gaze swept back up to meet the future Queen's and he offered her a smile. " what say you? Do you wish to remain Lucaya mine? Or are you going to separate yourself from me forever? I will warn you that I am not the most pleasant enemy to have. I will not influence how you rule, or even use my powers to demand things in order you around. The only thing that I will require is your respect in return, and for you not to get in my way, in the way of my plans. If you still do wish to be Lucaya mine, I will help you raise the pups. I will not feed them, but I will train them. I will care for them as my own, until it was time for them to do their duty and help you regain your rightful place as the ruler of Caidir Olc."


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