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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You remind me of a winter storm.

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Pain don't go
You remind me of a winter storm

The white wolf made his way across the vast crater carefully avoiding the places where he fall and break his leg or something, that he had no intention of doing especially when he was on a mission. He was determined to find a place to live be it temporary or permanent, he was hoping the latter but it all depended on the wolves he encountered as his former pack had lost his respect when they destroyed the ranking system and left only anarchy.

It had destroyed his life there and so he had left and went off a new journey, one he had hoped wouldn't happen for a long time but he supposed that it was always going to happen and so was better to get it out of the way and continue his journey. For the best or for the worst, he couldn't go back as this was his destiny now and if it led to his downfall then so be it but he had a feeling that would not happen unless he let it.

Shaking the gloomy thoughts out of his mind he continued until he made it to a small waterfall and examined it for a few minutes, he did need a bath and that was perfect; A toothy grin sprang on his face and he slowly made his way down and walked under it and sighed in relief as the water washed away the mud and dirt that had gathered from his days of walking and it also washed away his gloomy thoughts so he could concentrate on the path ahead.


Pain don't go
You remind me of a winter storm

White Storm
Pain donít go, you remind me of a winter storm.

Male||Loner||No mate||4 Years||


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