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


Destiny would have it that he had chose to mess with the wrong girl and that was evident by her behavier and he watched as she glared at him after splashing water at her and he just grinned playfully, he was just that type and he liked seeing how far he would push other wolves and see what they did and this Malina was no exception.

He watched as she took his dare and started down to where he was standing although she was not very steady at doing it, but then he had had a lot of practice from his old home going up and down these things.

He waited until she was down and under the waterfall before he giggled at her as she looked really silly all wet but for him it felt too good for him to care how funny he himself looked.

"Your still beautiful even wet in my opinion. But doesnt the water feel good?"

He listened as she asked him a simple question and shook his head slowly, he hadnt had a home in a long time and so he had learned how to survived in the murkiness of lonelieness although he had meant the few friends but they had gone off on their own adventures.

"Nay, I am pretty much a loner and the fishes welcome me with open fins. Well, until I eat them that is but there is a price in friendship sometimes."




speak!!

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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