One For The Money

The world seemed to echo around him, his ears picking up every sound in these caves. The air seemed amplified here, making his fur prickle with unease and apprehension. Even his own breathing sounded louder, which in turn caused him to hold it every now and then as if it would make a difference. He stopped for a moment, suddenly feeling strange. He remembered the first time he had started feeling like this, and he wasn't so sure anymore. "Kimahri...it's happening..." He whispered through the darkness. The cats eyes flashed in the darkness, a low rumble echoing off the walls. "Then the spirits are coming." He mused, touching Dragons shoulder as he led him on again.

It didn't take too long for them to finally make it to a wide cavern, drops of water could be heard steadily dripping and trickling from the walls and ceiling. By this point, Dragon's head felt fuzzy and his mind muddled. And with him being here for the first time unable to see, it felt even more powerful. He had no sense of direction, he couldn't see any light or shadows, and everything felt...eerie. When he stopped, the silence was overwhelming, the only thing he could hear was the pounding in his ears, and he felt the longer he was in here, the stronger this feeling felt.

He startled then when a voice cut the silence, asking if he was lost. Confusion gripped him as he looked around with uncertainty...not that he'd be able to see anything. "Spirit? Is that you? I...I've come seeking guidance again..."