Westar sat up, his arm feeling bruised from tripping into the cave. He wondered where he was. He blew a burst of flames easily to light up his path. The hallways led both left and right. He wondered which way he should take. Slowly, he began to walk down the right hallway, his claws clicking on the floor. “H- hello?” He said hesitantly. The room gave off an eerie aura, and he flat terrified to make known his presence. “Why did Onyx come in here?” He squeaked aloud to himself fearfully. “She doesn’t live here, does she?” A couple doors appeared in the hallway, and Westar snuck carefully past them. A couple times, he thought he heard voices behind the doors, but he was too scared to stick around and find out who they belonged to.
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