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The portal from the Shadow Realm entrance throws you out several feet into an open prairie. You land with an uncomfortable, squishy thud and slide through the mud. You sit up, irritated at the portal's way of tossing you about everywhere, and then your thoughts turn to the slop oozing off your body.


"Sweet hellian, traveller." A familiar voice rings out behind you and you shiver. Turning your head with a slight glare, you look up at the feline anthro, the mistress of the realm. She flags her ivory tail, both hands on her hips and that oh-so-mischevious smirk on her face. Her dark sapphire eyes are so calm and eerie, you're sedated by them. You stand and wipe the mud from yourself as best you can. Shaking her head, letting the long black braids shake freely, she snaps her fingers. You blink and find yourself clean and dry within a single heartbeat.
"You really ought to put more faith in your hostess." Lady Reaper grins deliberately shining her fangs. The black-striped cat-morph saunters passed you and towards the landscape stretching away. You follow taking the time to look around and figure out where you are.


The sky is a mass of black and white swirls probably swelling with rain. More and more trees group together as you venture on through the plain unsure of where you're going or why you're following a feline. As if she's read your mind, Lady Reaper stops and climbs up onto a branch of a tree effortlessly.
"So where are we going?" You query harmlessly and you feel your stomach drop to your knees when she grins.
"Oh, no where in particular. I just wanted a walk. What may live here has yet to arrive. This territory is reserved for a Lynxx from the realm of Zykiox. They're quite beautiful creatures and I hope to open my realm to many more as time goes by. Right now I play the waiting game and hope Eyo, the realm keeper of Zykiox, will grant me the honour of housing a Lynxx. Until then, I'm afraid I've led you astray!" With a maniacal laugh the Lady Reaper has gone in a blinding array of red-white sparkles. You cross your arms. This has got to be the sixth time she's done that!


Disgruntled, you begin trudging back to the portal entrance when a wicked laughter echoes behind you. You whip around and stare daggers at Lady Reaper.
"Oh hush." She sticks out her tongue at you. "The Ferral Plains have been blessed with Lynxx inhabitants... but be careful, venture from here and it's all their land." The feline makes a few complicated passes with her red painted nails and a chart unfolds before you.


Name Gender Breed Mate
Feros Male Dark --
Furiae Female Decay --

Shadow Realm Entrance

Lady Reaper