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Autumn arrives, subdued by the caves' depths. Skittering leaves, thick fog or drifting mist, and cooler temperatures provide a crisp fall atmosphere. The spectres of Andromeda drift in and out of visibility, and pumpkins begin to spread beneath foliage shifting into hues of amber and flame. Strange whispering can be heard at the edges of empty tunnels, and the Carnival seems more boisterous than usual...
Feb 06 2017, 12:05 AM (This post was last modified: Feb 06 2017, 12:10 AM by Baratheon.)
MAGICKA LEVEL 100% RESTORED TO 100%
Baratheon
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Ah, what a day. He'd just finished having a meal of a several cave deer in a successful release of his more feral side. He made sure that the entire area was closed off and that no one would be able to get down to him, especially no any baby gembounds. The last thing he wanted or needed was for someone to be hurt by him... again. He still felt the guilt of the entire incident weighing down on him and didn't want to ever have to repeat it again.
With the deer digesting in his gut he felt lethargic, body screaming for him to lie down and sleep everything off. He gave in to the urge and found himself tracking back towards the Monarch, the great white mushroom beckoning him to lay underneath it while he napped in the darkness. He wandered right over to the stem and after a moment where he looked down to see if anything was lying beneath him, he flopped over onto his side with a cloud of dust rising around him. Then, with a sigh he closed his eyes. He resembled a massive cat as he lay down on his side, body splayed out as he feared absolutely nothing within the caves. As far as he was concerned he was what everything in the caves should be afraid of, never the other way around.
Behind his mind's eye he could see friends past as he began to dream of better times, when he was surrounded by loved ones. He had friends nowadays but none that ever stuck around with him, he lived the solitary life but perhaps it was better that way. He always held the fear in the back of his mind that he would end up hurting those that he loved so perhaps he should stay this way... but still, it hurt to isolate himself from others. To live a life alone when all he wanted was someone to be close to again.