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 Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 11:49 pm
The floor's are lined with soft furs and rugs where there are not great 8-foot deep pit's in the floor. Her's is the Wolf-pack's interrogation room, an off cave from the main one is a room filled with chains and shackles, meant to keep people, and creatures, there. There are no apparent tools of torture through out the area, and little technology beyond lights and restraints.
The main cave is filled with ledges and the deep holes that make walking into the room unannounced quite hazardous. The highest ledge is heaped in many old pelts like a nest. There sleeps the Dark Feline Grace.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 11:54 pm
Grace stretched luxuriously awaking from her nap, the day had come and come and she forced herself to wake. to see through the day and it's trials that were left to it. She yawned as she stood leaping down from her ledge, sitting to wash herself before walking outside to see how the others of the pack had fared without her.
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