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Glorall

Disaster has struck!
Flooding from the north has taken its toll on Glorall. The large tides combined with the increase in water draining from the Ruieze River has flooded the lower regions of the pack. The sandy soil, compounded with so much water, has toppled a lot of trees. Traveling is difficult even when the water is shallower, with the sandy soil below being difficult to find traction on. The daily tides seem to keep the level of flooding fairly consistent, too.

During the low tide, wolves may be able to move around the higher dunes (with some difficulty) but during high tide, the pack is almost impossible to safely navigate. Swimming is possible, but the risk of currants and surges from either the ocean or the river are very real. The island off of the coast of Glorall is untouched by either issue, although it is incredibly difficult to find your way there without being an adept swimmer with plenty of good luck!

Note: Glorall will reopen once 30 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes. Glorall is currently not open for challenges.

THE HERE AND NOWALPHA OF GLORALL

Elohim

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This is what it sounds like when the doves cry
IP: 66.66.219.49
Posted on March 29, 2013 at 03:54:33 PM by Latika

Once again she was taken without her consent, by now this should be something she was used to. A stranger taking her as a prisoner, or not, she did not know. Her paws enter the lands of Glorall, beautiful place it truly was. Her emerald eyes dance around and pick up on the beauty, not knowing if this beauty would be spoiled by those who inhabit it. That was always a shameful thing, she'd be taken to some beautiful places, the smells would dance like fairies around her nostrils and the wind would flirt with her fur but the company that surrounded her would destroy all those positive feelings and insert the most negative ones.

Her tail was kept by her rear limbs, the hitch in her walk was still there but not as bad as it was when she first entered the lands of Moladion. This would be her next journey in life, she only hoped that it wouldn't lead her down the same path which she had been dealing with for the past few years of her life. Deep down, under the robotic movements, the drilled in way to answer others and all the fear, there was a little girl, who was now a women and who wanted nothing more but to be young and spry, to frolic and flirt. Latika was a motherly type of girl, a best friend kind of wolf and a loyal companion. none of these attributes come out much though, the fear that is in bedded in her mind holds her back, sad it is that she can't even find a way to trust another either. Yet with time surely this can all be changed, for now she waits in whatever hiding spot she could find, enjoying the site of the land but fearing what would come for her

Grey Wolf ~ Homeless ~ Loved by no one ~ Soul guarded by no one ~ 4 Years ~ Brownie

[[really sorry for the crappy post]]

Replies:

thinking gets you nowhere, - By d'MANI March 30, 2013 at 02:14:35 PM
This is what it sounds like when the doves cry - By Latika March 30, 2013 at 08:08:49 PM
thinking gets you nowhere, - By d'MANI March 31, 2013 at 03:56:27 AM
This is what it sounds like when the doves cry - By Latika April 2, 2013 at 10:05:33 PM
thinking gets you nowhere, - By d'MANI April 7, 2013 at 09:49:27 AM
This is what it sounds like when the doves cry - By Latika April 8, 2013 at 02:47:56 AM

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