I has a comic thingy I are be workin one, but it's takin a big long time, so Imma write it also.

Kylans feet paded silently on the cold hard stone of the caves. She knew that it was forbidden for one to be in the Sacred Caves (Hence 'Sacred'), but she had always been of a curious nature and with no parents to keep that curiosity at bay, fed it daily. She had just reached her fourth summer and as heiress to the Desert pack, thought it safe and her rightful duty to venture into the forbidden caves.

A rock formation caught her attention and she casually strode forward to investigate...and what should happen but a water droplet descend and land on her nose, it's journey cut short by an agonising splash that seemed to echo throughout the caves. Maybe she shouldnt be here...

'Kylan!' A voice broke through her thoughts for the third time. Persistent, that LaKai. Kylan turned and stood as her best friend sped past her. She answered belatedly.

'Yes?'

'Just what do you think you're doing?!' LaKais nose pushed against her own, squinching up both of their faces. It was all Kylan could do not to sneeze in her face. To avoid doing so, she backed up and walked nonchalantly to yet another formation in the caves, smelling this one as well.

Yes, that is definately a rock.

'You KNOW you shouldnt be in here!' LaKai cut her off from her wanderings. 'You KNOW these caves are sacred!'

Hence their name...

'Ky,' LaKai implored as she trailed the smaller wolf. 'please. If you dont die in these caves, you'll be executed when you come back.'

Oh dear. 'What if I dont come back?'

'Wh-what do you mean?'

'I mean'-if I look really hard at the ceiling of the cave, I can see a bunny-'what if I simply...'

What was that word again?

'Disappeared.' 

Teh end. T'was beautiful, ja? Right up there with Sir. Arthur Conan Doyl's works. Yerp. ^^