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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Viora was not pleased that Jagger side stepped her attack. Viora was also the kind never to stop, never to give up. The absolutely beautiful girl was not fond of thing such as listening. She was into doing. As Jagger turns to try and face her, Viora was not just going to sit there and be attentive. It wasn't in her blood. Viora let out a little puppy growl, her body shifting with Jaggers own.

Viora made a leap towards Jagger's back paw once again. Her jaws were wide open, looking to snap onto her paw like she wanted to before. If she landed, of course she would bite, and she would not hesitate to bite quite hard, even for a puppy. She was now more...determined than before, and her bite was going to get harder and harder the more Jagger dodges her attacks. If her fangs do not get attached to a paw, she will growl lightly as her ears barely flicker to hear Jagger's first words, if she gets a hold or not.

Teacher? Viora didn't really want a teacher. At this point, she simply wants to play with someone new. She didn't want to be forced to focus, her mind was much too wild and untamed for such a thing. Viora understood every word out of Jagger's mouth, but she didn't seem to absorb any of what she said. No, Viora was unable to stay still and as far as she is concerned, Jagger is just another chew toy.

Viora was a surprisingly vicious little thing. She did not take well to Jagger's attempt at teaching. Viora continued her puppy growls, and then started a relentless barrage upon the older wolfess. The momet Jagger' haunches touched the ground, Viora rushed around and forward right to Jagger's tail without a word. The size of her opponent mattered little to the young pup. The purpose of Jagger being here mattered not as well. This was simply a cure for her boredom, and a great escape from her overly talkative brother who get boring real fast. This was a new wolf to play with.

Viora's rushes quickly to tackle Jagger's tail. Her teeth would try to grasp on to whatever part of the tail she could, aiming near the base so it would be more difficult for the tail to allude her. If she gets hold of her tail, she will bite down with her puppy fangs, her brindled tail wagging happily behind her. If not, Viora will continue relentlessly to get her puppy jaws on Jagger's form. She will snap and snap at Jagger, not giving it a moment's rest. Words will seem to bounce off of her, almost as if she was deaf. Jagger better be prepared, her trainee is more stubborn and wild than her beautiful form appears.




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