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

Return to Lunar Children
~Fallen Hope
IP: 199.96.48.40





It was a new day in the lands of Glorall and Rhoedias was still taking in all the new sights and sounds of the sea that bashed against the rocks and came up on to the beach. Hopefully exploring alittle bit will get my mind off of having to speak to Silver later today and wonder why he left his son and eye at spirane for so long. With a shake of my head I rose to my feet and left Ravenwing sleeping next to his father while I left to explore the sandy beaches and cliffs. I had only stepped onto the sandy shore when the song of a pack member rang out and it sounded urgent. Pushing off I broke into a full on sprint with sand flying out from behind my feet.

Rounding around a cliff two forms stood out amoung the cream colored sand that littered the ground. Ears were flicked forward and curious as to what was going on. I slowed my pace and walked closer. The taller wolf smelled like a pack member and I slowly wagged my tail


"Hello. What happened? Where did this pup come from?"

I lowered my head down to sniff the body of the male pup and he seemed to be breathing and fine. He was a handsome little pup and if alana said he didn't have no parents r a guardian she could possibly take him in and Ravenwing could have a brother and this would hopefully cheer silver up after our daughter didn't even get a chance to live.

"I am Rhoedias. Do you have a name I can call you?"

I ask looking up at Alana



This is how i Speak


Female ~ Seven Years ~ Mate to Silvertongue ~ No Imprint ~ Glorall ~ Mother to Ravenwing
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