This is lore for mine and FancyFork's clan, Serpent's Succor.

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In the center of an arid desert, a wallowing, underground cavern leads into a chute underground. Around the lip of the cavern are stone sculptures of serpents, each and every one of the unique like the stars in the sky. They sit in arranged places and seem to stare at any lion that dares to venture onwards into the cavern. Though the land around the desert opening was literally just sand, upon entering, the ground slowly transforms into a soft but grainy mixture of sand and moss bedding. Along the walls around the entrance were elaborate displays of roots that seem to come out of no where and small stones embedded into the chute wall. The stones were all colours of the rainbow, and blinked with a rhythm that was hypnotizing. In the canter of the stone was a small light that grew and shrunk, that danced with the grace of a swan. The light was weightless, and was a small beacon of hope in an otherwise blank land of sand and dunes.

Much of the cavern was similar to the entrance, roots and blinking stones that got old after being seen a thousand times. Around 20 tail lengths into the tunnel, it took a sharp turn.. which led to a dead end. Or was it a dead end? Sat on either side of the dead end were to lions, one one female, one male.
The male had a damp scent that clung to his pelt, which was red in colouration except for his mane, which was a lighter, pink tone. On his face was a blend of red paint with black stripes ripping through it like claws. Over the top of his unusual face paint was a silver headpiece with tentacle-like extensions on it. Amber was embedded into the end of the extensions, surrounded by another ring of silver. His legs were covered with a black, regal leather covering that was tipped with brilliant orange embroidery. Though his pelt was reddish in colour, a lot of his body was covered in a large scar, and the cause of the scar had permanently made some of his fur unable to grow - this led large pink stains over his body.
The female who sat on the other side of the dead end had a dry scent to her, sandy almost. Upon her head was a dull ruby circlet that covered her eyes, and a brown crown that had thorns like a cactus. The circlet had small leather strips that hung from near her ears and rested at her shoulders, tipped with razor sharp ruby shards. Tied around her shoulders sat a pair of bloodied, but small, wings attached to the lioness's body by a small rope that was tied around her abdomen. She sat with the authority of a sorcerer, her rosetted, malt pelt shimmering from the blinking stones above.

The lioness drew in a deep breath, taking in the moistened air from the atmosphere around her. She then turned to the red lion beside her and opened her mouth from behind her ruby circlet.
`` Fraterfd, faaacitea vosa haabadset quoad herb quod quod itaaa rare? `` Her words were pronounced perfectly, even though she spoke in such an odd, and ancient sounding language. The other lion also drew a breath in, similar in fashion to what thee lioness did moments before. Instead of the lion replying, he nodded in silent agreement and stood, turning around to look at the land he sat upon. Right where he once sat was a small, wallowing cavern. Inside was a small pile of what seemed to be plants. The male thrust his paw in and gathered a bundle and passed it to the lioness.
The malt lioness lifted her veil up to reveal repile-like eyes, her pupils thinning and dilating at the sudden change in lighting. She then began to speak, seemingly to no one..

`` ᛁ ᚨᛗ ᚡᛁᛚᛖ ᛋᛏᚱᛖᚨᚴᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚠᛁᚱᛖ. ᛒᛖᛋᛁᛞᛖ ᛗᛖ ᛋᛁᛏᛋ ᚨᚴᚨᛁ. ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᛖᛋᛖᚱᛏ ᚹᚨᚾᛞᛖᚱᛖᚱᛋ ᛁᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛈᚱᛁᛞᛖ ᛁ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᚺᛟᛗᛖ. ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛟᚢᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾ ᛞᚹᛖᛚᛚᛖᚱᛋ ᛁᛋ ᚹᛖᚱᛖ ᚨᚴᚨᛁ ᚲᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᚺᛟᛗᛖ. ᛏᚺᛖ ᛏᚺᛁᚾᚷ ᛁ ᚺᚨᚡᛖ ᛁᚾ ᚠᚱᛟᚾᛏ ᛟᚠ ᛗᛖ ᛁᛋ ᚨ ᚺᛖᚱᛒ - ᚢᛈᛟᚾ ᚲᛟᚾᛋᚢᛗᛁᚾᚷ ᛁᛏ ᚤᛟᚢ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛒᛖᚷᛁᚾ ᛏᛟ ᛋᚨᛚᛁᚡᚨᛏᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛖᚡᛖᚾᛏᚢᚨᛚᛚᚤ ᚱᛖᚷᚢᚱᚷᛁᛏᚨᛏᛖ ᚨ ᛗᚨᚢᚡᛖ, ᚷᛖᛚᚨᛏᛁᚾ ᛚᛁᚴᛖ ᛋᚢᛒᛋᛏᚨᚾᚲᛖ. ᛏᚺᚨᛏ ᛁᛋ ᚾᛟᛏ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛖᚾᛞ. ᚨᚠᛏᛖᚱᚹᚨᚱᛞᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᛁᛉᛉᛁᚾᛖᛋᛋ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚲᛟᚾᛏᛁᚾᚢᛖ, ᛖᚡᛖᚾᛏᚢᚨᛚᛚᚤ ᚨ ᛒᚱᛁᛚᛚᛁᚨᚾᛏ ᛒᛚᚢᛖ ᛈᛟᚹᛞᛖᚱ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛋᚺᛟᛟᛏ ᛟᚢᛏ ᛟᚠ ᚤᛟᚢᚱ ᛗᛟᚢᛏᚺ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚾᛟᛋᛏᚱᛁᛚᛋ.. ᚨᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖᚾ ᛞᚨᚱᚴᚾᛖᛋᛋ.. ᚢᚾᛏᛁᛚ..

ᚤᛟᚢ ᛋᚺᚨᛚᛚ ᚹᚨᚴᛖ ᛁᚾ ᚨᚾ ᛁᚾᛋᛏᚨᚾᛏ, ᚾᛟᛏ ᛁᚾ ᚤᛟᚢᚱ ᛟᚹᚾ ᛒᛟᛞᚤ. ᚤᛟᚢ ᚾᛟᚹ ᛁᚾᚺᚨᛒᛁᛏ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᛟᛞᚤ ᛟᚠ ᚨ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ. ᛞᛟ ᚾᛟᛏ ᚠᚱᛖᛏ. ᛏᚺᛁᛋ ᛁᛋ ᚹᚺᚨᛏ ᛗᚹᛖᚾᚤᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛃᚤᛟᛏᛁ ᛁᚾᛏᛖᚾᛞᛖᛞ. ᚨᚱᛟᚢᚾᛞ ᚤᛟᚢ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛒᛖ ᛗᛟᛋᛋ ᚾᛖᛋᛏᛋ ᚹᛁᛏᚺᛁᚾ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛒᛖ ᛟᛏᚺᛖᚱ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏᛁᚾᛖ ᚡᛖᛋᛋᛖᛚᛋ. ᛟᛒᚡᛁᛟᚢᛋᛚᚤ, ᚤᛟᚢ ᛗᚨᚤ ᚺᚨᚡᛖ ᛗᚨᚾᚤ ᛩᚢᛖᛋᛏᛁᛟᚾᛋ.. `` Vile Streaks of Fire stops, and then Akai begins to speak.

`` ᚤᛟᚢ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚾᛟᚹ ᚨᛈᚨᚱᛏ ᛟᚠ ᛟᚢᚱ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ - ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ'ᛋ ᛋᚢᚲᚲᛟᚱ. ᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛖᚡᛖᚱᚤ ᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ ᚺᚨᛋ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛟᚹᚾ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ ᚡᛖᛋᛋᛖᛚ. ᛃᚤᛟᛏᛁ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᚹᛖᚾᚤᛖ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛚᛖᚨᛞᛖᚱᛋ (ᛃᚤᛟᛏᛁ ᛁᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛟᚢᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾ ᛞᚹᛖᛚᛚᛖᚱ'ᛋ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᚹᛖᚾᚤᛖ ᛁᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᛖᛋᛖᚱᛏ ᚹᚨᚾᛞᛖᚱᛖᚱ'ᛋ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ), ᛟᛒᚡᛁᛟᚢᛋᛚᚤ, ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛏᛟᛟ ᛗᚨᛋᛋᛁᚡᛖ ᛏᛟ ᚨᚲᛏᚢᚨᛚᛚᚤ ᛒᛖ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛚᛖᚨᛞᛖᚱᛋ - ᛋᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚴᛁᚾᚷ ᛟᚱ ᛩᚢᛖᛖᚾ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛟᚢᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾ ᛞᚹᛖᛚᛚᛖᚱᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᛖᛋᛖᚱᛏ ᚹᚨᚾᛞᛖᚱᛖᚱᛋ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛒᛖ ᛈᚱᛖᛋᛖᚾᛏ ᛏᛟ ᛒᛖ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛗᛖᛋᛋᛖᚾᚷᛖᚱᛋ. ᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ ᚡᛖᛋᛋᛖᛚ ᚷᛖᛏᛋ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛟᚹᚾ ᛞᛖᚲᛟᚱᚨᛏᛁᛟᚾᛋ ᚹᚺᛁᚲᚺ ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚲᚨᚾ ᚲᚺᛟᛟᛋᛖ ᛏᛟ ᚹᛖᚨᚱ ᚨᛋ ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛒᚨᛋᛖᛞ ᛟᚾ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚱᚨᚾᚴ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ. ᛏᚺᛖ ᚡᛖᛋᛋᛖᛚ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛚᚨᚾᛋ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚲᚺᛟᛋᛖᚾ ᛒᚤ ᛃᚤᛟᛏᛁ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᚹᛖᚾᚤᛖ.

ᛏᚺᛖ ᛚᚨᚾᛞ ᚹᚺᛁᚲᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ ᚲᛚᚨᛁᛗᛋ ᛁᛋ ᚨᚾ ᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱᚷᚱᛟᚢᚾᛞ ᚲᚨᚡᛖ ᛋᚤᛋᛏᛖᛗ ᛗᚨᛞᛖ ᚢᛈ ᛟᚠ ᛗᚨᚾᚤ ᚲᚺᚢᛏᛖᛋ. ᛏᚺᛖ ᛚᛟᚾᚷᛖᛋᛏ ᚲᚺᚢᛏᛖ ᛖᚾᛞᛋ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚨ ᛚᚨᚱᚷᛖ ᛟᛈᛖᚾᛁᚾᚷ ᚹᚺᛁᚲᚺ ᚱᛖᚡᛖᚨᛚᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᚨᛁᚾ ᚨᚱᛖᚨ ᚹᚺᛁᚲᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏᛋ ᚷᚨᛏᚺᛖᚱ ᚠᛟᚱ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ ᛞᚢᛏᛁᛖᛋ. ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛚᛖᚨᚱᛁᚾᚷ ᚲᚨᚾ ᚺᛟᚢᛋᛖ ᚺᚢᚾᛞᚱᛖᛞᛋ, ᛗᚨᚤᛒᛖ ᛖᚡᛖᚾ ᛏᚺᛟᚢᛋᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏᛋ - ᛒᚢᛏ ᛁᛏ ᛁᛋ ᚱᛖᛋᛖᚱᚡᛖᛞ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛚᚢᚲᚴᚤ ᚠᛖᚹ ᚹᚺᛟ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ'ᛋ ᛋᚢᚲᚲᛟᚱ. ᚱᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛖᚾᛏᛖᚱ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛚᚨᚱᚷᛖ ᚲᛚᛖᚨᚱᛁᚾᚷ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛏᚹᛟ ᛚᚨᚱᚷᛖ ᛋᛏᚨᛏᚢᛖᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚹᛟ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏᛋ, ᛟᚾᛖ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛗᚨᚾᚤ ᚺᛟᚱᚾᛋ ᚢᛈᛟᚾ ᛁᛏ'ᛋ ᚺᛖᚨᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛟᚾᛖ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚲᚨᛈᛖᛋ ᛏᚺᚨᛏ ᛈᚱᛟᛏᚱᚢᛞᛖ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᛁᛏ'ᛋ ᚾᛖᚲᚴ - ᛏᚺᛟᛋᛖ ᛏᚹᛟ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚠᛟᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ'ᛋ ᛋᚢᚲᚲᛟᚱ, ᛃᚤᛟᛏᛁ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᚹᛖᚾᚤᛖ.

ᚨᛚᛟᚾᚷ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᚨᛁᚾ ᚷᚨᛏᚺᛖᚱᛁᚾᚷ ᛋᛈᚨᚲᛖ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚱᛟᛟᛏᛋ ᛟᚱ ᛒᚱᚨᚾᚲᚺᛖᛋ ᚹᚺᛁᚲᚺ ᛗᚨᚾᚤ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᚾᚨᚴᛖᛋ ᚲᚺᛟᛟᛋᛖ ᛏᛟ ᚲᚢᚱᛚ ᚢᛈ ᛁᚾᛏᛟ, ᚢᛋᛖᛞ ᚨᛋ ᚨ ᛒᚨᛋᚴᛁᚾᚷ ᛈᛚᚨᚲᛖ. ᛏᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚨᛚᛋᛟ ᚨᚾᚲᛁᛖᚾᛏ ᛖᚾᚷᚱᚨᚡᛁᚾᚷᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛗᚨᛋᛋᛁᚡᛖ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏᛋ ᛗᚢᚲᚺ ᛚᛁᚴᛖ ᛗᚹᛖᚾᚤᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛃᚤᛟᛏᛁ, ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚺᚨᚡᛖ ᛞᛖᛋᛁᚷᚾᚨᛏᛖᛞ ᚨᚱᛖᚨᛋ ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚲᚨᚾ ᛒᛖ ᛟᛒᛋᛖᚱᚡᛖᛞ.

ᛁᚾ ᛟᚱᛞᛖᚱ ᛏᛟ ᚱᛖᛏᚢᚱᚾ ᛏᛟ ᚤᛟᚢᚱ ᛒᛟᛞᚤ, ᚨ ᚹᛖᛚᛚ ᛁᛋ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛚᚨᚾ'ᛋ ᛗᚨᛁᚾ ᚷᚨᛏᚺᛖᚱᛁᚾᚷ ᛈᛚᚨᚲᛖ, ᚹᚺᛁᚲᚺ ᚲᛟᚾᛏᚨᛁᚾᛋ ᚨ ᛟᛈᚨᛚᛖᛋᚲᛖᚾᛏ ᛚᛁᛩᚢᛁᛞ ᚹᚺᛁᚲᚺ ᚹᚺᛖᚾ ᛞᚱᚨᚾᚴ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛏᚨᚴᛖ ᛏᚱᚨᚾᛋᛈᛟᚱᛏ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛁᚾᛞ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛖᚱᛈᛖᚾᛏ ᛒᚨᚲᚴ ᛏᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᛟᛞᚤ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛚᛁᛟᚾ. ᚤᛟᚢ ᛋᚺᚨᛚᛚ ᚹᚨᚴᛖ ᛁᚾ ᚨ ᛋᛗᚨᛚᛚ ᚲᚨᚡᛖᚱᚾ, ᛒᛚᛟᚲᚴᛖᛞ ᛟᚠᚠ ᛒᚤ ᚨ ᛚᛁᛟᚾᛖᛋᛋ ᛋᛁᛏᛏᛁᚾᚷ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᚨᚤ. ᛏᚺᚨᛏ ᛁᛋ ᚡᛁᛚᛖ ᛋᛏᚱᛖᚨᚴᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚠᛁᚱᛖ. ``