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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Indeed I was still mad at my mate and alpha Silver. He had left me and our son over at Spirane for far to long. Today was the day I would speak to him on this matter. Rising to my fet I touched my nose gently to the top of his head and whispered

"we need to talk. Now"

And with that said I made sure Ravenwing had not heard a word before slippjng out of the den. No I didn't wait outside but instead began walking down towards the beach area. This was where Alana and her had found that pup. It was strange really, I have never heard of a pup being lost at sea. It bugged my brain for a while but now he is safe in the den next to Ravenwing. I had taken him in as my son. Now ravenwing could have somewhat of a brother toplay with. It didn't take long for my form to reach the beach. My black ears picking up on the steady crashing of waves. This is where I would await for my mate to come. Please don't keep me waiting silver for
This could get you in a whole lot of more trouble.


This is how i Speak


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