Sweet

A small otter stood there before the mouth of the cave, the darkness swallowed her, the wind caressed her fur and died down after a few long minutes. She felt her soul slowly raise, her eyes glowed a bright orange and illuminated parts of the cave. She exhaled deeply, her breath was cold as ice. She inhaled, she had a disgusting taste on her tongue. She felt lightheaded, she backed up but soon blacked out.

She awoke, surrounded by darkness. Her heart thumped within her chest, she was lost and she didn't know what to do. She slowly got up, her knees weak and her legs shaking. "Wh-where am I?" she asked, her voice was strong. She looked around, only to see nothing.

"Your with us now." a mysterious voice replied.

"We hardly ever have visitors." another voiced chimed in.

Her eyes widened, she backed up, the voices sounded as if they were circling around her. She was confused but also alarmed, she was unarmed. She felt like an idiot, she hadn't brought a weapon to fight these things off. Whatever they were... She continued to back up until she felt her paw go off the edge. "we know everything about you, Olivia." the second voice whispered, sounding as if it were right in her ear.

She reached into her backpack and pulled out two sticks, she rubbed them together and created a fire. She looked at her surroundings, a cold breeze gently swept through the cave. She looked in one direction, to see the exit. She turned around and looked the other way, only to see the tunnel. She looked below her, she saw animals, frozen in blackish-purplish crystals.

She grinned, she looked at the exit and began to make her way towards it. Suddenly she stopped and turned around, wondering what was in that cave.