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...


;;{people said youre not a superstar};;

The brute's lyrics hit her pinnae before she noticed everything shining in red, that was the only light from inside the dark caverns; claws scraping the stone earth as her small bodice came to a halt in prancing around. Her giggling came to an eerie halt as well, turning her cranium towards the boy. Rubies shone towards her, showing the outline of his own facade. At this point she came closer, this boy had no scent. Not a smell of anything and it intrigued her, caught her attention. When she got as close as she'd felt was appropriate, which to be perfectly honest, wasn't as far away as she should be. "Why are your eyes glowing?" the curious little girl let her voice fall into innocence; which she was. But she would show it over and over of how innocent she really was. Her own orbs stared at his, wondering what it was exactly that made the brute's eyes to shimmer in that perfect ruby red that she was, in a way, relaxing? Albeit relaxed but intrigued, something the lass had felt one too many times. "And why don't you have a smell?" Invasive? Probably but Milo didn't know anything else. It was like second nature to her to be such a curious little fae, such a wonderful little brilliant curious child. And her curiosity had quickly been swooped up by this male who did not fit any criteria of what was normal to her. What was like it was supposed to be. This was not like it was supposed to be. This was different, foreign. Scary. But yet, the little fairie was curious about the brute in question. Now she wanted to dissect the being with questions, find out what he was. Find out who he is. Simply put it, get to know the brute and become close with him as friends, not everything magical is bad. Not everything was bad.

Stormy orbs focused on the not-so-living being in front of her, not able to see the lad clearly but able to see his orbs confused her. Milo had never seen anyone like it! Had magic become a great part of this land now? Seemed it had. . . were her pack members effected? Would they be in time? Even more so, would she be?! With her nightmare still laying heavily on the girls mind, now she had the magic in question to think about. If it was bad, if it was evil, if it was a wonderful being, or maybe it was all of those things and everything in between. Maybe it was none of them. She'd never seen anything magical, just normal things. Normal beings. In this land, things were changing and she wasn't sure how to comprehend it. First, the land literally exploded from beneath her while meeting with Kershov in a accomplished meeting to become an alliance with Uyaraut. That too had changed, Uyaraut, it had grown and was now half an ocean. Wudubearo she had seen, still hadn't explored it like she had before, but she oh so desperately wanted to. Oh so desperately wanted to know her pack again but she'd been busy with helping Uyaraut find their caverns and homes. Building that alliance stronger so that if a war happened, she had an experienced soldier on her side.

Milo had fought a different war with her pack, a war that happened from the inside out. But now was not the time to think about that, now was the time to focus on the brute in front of her. Once again, her orbs locked on him to try and study him though she could not see him. Only his rubies. So the little queen stepped closer once more, this time now if he hadn't moved she would be right up almost touching him. Still no scent. Intriguing. Her maw parted to let a few soft lyrics out of it, as soft as they could be when she spoke to the brute "What are you, Sir?" Audits flattened against her cranium as she lowered it. If this brute was dangerous she didn't want offset him in any way.


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