Susil Crags

Disaster has struck!
The Crags are a series of rocky formations with small caves and crevices throughout. Many of the lower-lying areas of the Crags have been flooded, however, with water pouring in from the Northern stretches of Moladion. Some paths have been completely submerged, and some are nothing more than a few rocky peaks sticking out of the water. The water is fairly slow moving but begins to pick speed up towards the Grotto, becoming a series of intense rapids and waterfalls as it nears the Grotto's entrance.

The area itself is still traversible. However, it can be risky. Large amounts of debris can enter the waterway, creating bridges at times but also creating dams that break and cause ocassional flash-flooding. Be careful, travelers! One wrong step and you could end up finding out where the water goes.

Note: Susil Crags will return to normal once 25 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes.

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the stars donít even matter- ezzy wolf

In the past few weeks, Hickory has made a circuit of the entire crater, exploring the oddly circular dent in the earth from north to south. There had been canyons in his home, and valleys aplenty, but nothing quite like this place. Thereís not enough water at the bottom for his satisfaction, but the red and black wolf has always been fond of excess water. Today heís following the sound of falling water and his flaring nose, sure that thereís something exciting ahead.

Sure enough, he clambers atop a boulder and sees a trickle of water below, and he leaps down gracelessly to land in the two foot wide little river. It seeps from a solid stone wall, which Hickory sniffs at for a while before wading around. No fish in this shallow water, but he is not hungry now, and the young wolf is content to splash around. Reaching into the water, he grasps a smooth pebble between his teeth and tosses it into the air, following it with his pale blue eyes as it clatters down the slope. With a little bark, he chases after it, his bad ear momentarily erect with his sudden speed.

Farther down the hill, the little creek is joined by others, and Hickory follows it until he finds a waterfall that cascades ten feet down the slope. At the base is a dark pool, and Hickory stares into the water curiously. Still no fish, but he cannot see the bottom before it fades into blackness. Not a good place to swim, he decides, and drops the rock he has been tossing and catching at the shore. Hickory takes a few slurps of water Ė cold! Ė and then sets to sniffing around the bank of the waterfall, mostly out of curiously, and not for anything or anyone in particular.

H i C K O R Y
male | seven | 32í & 145 lbs | packless | mateless


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