The Blue Canines

A dark and dreary place where the only sound that can be heard is the drip, drip, drip of water from the stalactites. The open cavern, as you enter, an enormous room, where the ancient tile walls show signs of water damage. The air is thick with humidity, and it's difficult to breathe. The darkness is so thick that it's impossible to see more than a few feet in front of you. Lunar's paws touch the ground, darkness all around her, enveloping her like a soft warm blanket. She embraces the darkness, and her eyes adjust well. She softly howls and it echos into the cavern as the sounds swirls around its surroundings, touching the walls slowly like gentle mist around a lake in a forest. Lunar smells the moss, granite and moonlight spilling into the cave, despite the darkness surrounding the inside, and breathes deeply, her fur prickling with joy at finding the right cavern to call home.

Lunar Charm's pure white fur swirls with power as she magically decorates her space with bright blue magic, delicately painting, molding, changing her surroundings. Setting her giant paws on the cave walls, she smears her magic slowly, methodically, making it part of the stone, welcoming her power and her essence into the stone. Marks started showing up on the stone slowly, and deeply like scars that haven't healed yet on the skin. Lunar sang long and deep, howling chanting as if her life depended on it, her head tipped back has she released her magic deeper and deeper into the stone wall, her back stretching out, her tail excitingly vibrating from using her strength and magic power to enchant the cave she wants to call home. Her sweat beating off her brow, she finishes perfecting her home base, with a very special marking called a Lunar Spiral.


Satisfied she huffs. Lunar Charm's last howl is with her pack, The Blue Canines, all moved in and comfortable. 🐺☽