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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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Posted on September 8, 2013 at 04:43:46 PM by octavia

She wasn�t really concerned with the fact she was a princess. That just� sounded nice. She could go with the things that sounded nice and fit her well. She could do the things that sounded nice and fit well. She liked the fact that she fit well. The creature simply moved as she thought, not really terribly concerned with� life. Life as it was didn�t concern her much. Apathy was a good word. Childlike apathy that soaked in� of course she was a princess. She was a princess now, and that was appropriate. It was an appropriate title for the dark girl.

She�d been exploring on her own. She�d been away from her mother and father and sisters, playing independent. Her eyes were bright on the world around her, tail swishing, moving with the slightest graces of a child over the rolling lands. She was young and strong, and that was something she could embrace. She was always embracing the things that made her� alive. Alive and well. The tall grasses that flattened under her feet, the world around her that made life complete. Yes, that was what she was embracing. She was embracing completeness as a young girl that had the title of princess dropped into her lap.

And then she appeared. It was at her father�s hip, leaning on the man with the pale coat, that she clung. Octavia couldn�t help but draw herself to one of her parents, if not both of them. Her tail wags, and her eyes play on the creatures that have gathered around them. Her siblings were here, and now she was. It didn�t matter that she was a little late, at least not to her. Maybe mom or dad would have something to say about it later, but that didn�t matter now. Now, she was here. Now, she was ready for her dad to say� something, she guessed. Something important.

[dark princess of glorall]

Replies:

Watch Me Come Undone - By Enigma September 8, 2013 at 05:26:12 PM
but listen to me - By Alana September 8, 2013 at 08:37:57 PM
into these animals we grew, - By T E S S E R A C T September 10, 2013 at 11:57:17 AM
Angel in the Dark - By ZETERI September 10, 2013 at 08:47:43 PM
Watch Me Come Undone - By Enigma September 13, 2013 at 00:09:46 AM

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