Imaginary parties

Lykos eyed the cave warily. Should he go in? Should he not? His nose told him someone was already in there - another wolf, but if that wolf proved to be hostile, fighitng in such a cave would be quite difficult. At the same time, the scent on this wolf was fresh, and it didn't overlap any old scents. It was clearly the first tiem this wolf had come here, like him. Ah, well, might as well then. He stepped into the cave carefully, blinking rapidly as his eyes adjusted to the light inside the cave. It was still surprisingly bright all the way through, and the deeper he went, the brighter it got, and the more fish-smelling it got. It kept sloping further into the ground, as well, which made it even more a mystery on how it was so bright in there... and also how the sparkling rainbow-like stones existed. He stopped only when he reached the end of the cave - and found the other wolf, as well. "Greetings," he murmured to the bright red wolf. Was he mildly perturbed by a neon wolf? Just a bit, yeah. Was he showing it? Hell no.