Susil Crags

Disaster has struck!
The Crags are a series of rocky formations with small caves and crevices throughout. Many of the lower-lying areas of the Crags have been flooded, however, with water pouring in from the Northern stretches of Moladion. Some paths have been completely submerged, and some are nothing more than a few rocky peaks sticking out of the water. The water is fairly slow moving but begins to pick speed up towards the Grotto, becoming a series of intense rapids and waterfalls as it nears the Grotto's entrance.

The area itself is still traversible. However, it can be risky. Large amounts of debris can enter the waterway, creating bridges at times but also creating dams that break and cause ocassional flash-flooding. Be careful, travelers! One wrong step and you could end up finding out where the water goes.

Note: Susil Crags will return to normal once 25 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes.

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She did not trust those two, she was a very trusting wolf and it took a lot to make her not trust a wolf, but she just could not trust anyone that had harmed her Vidar, her shadow, her love, she would not allow such an evil within their lives. It had not taken much urging from Vidar for the two to leave. When she'd bumped into Sinclair in Glorall she'd left him instructions to tell Mortz what had happened and where the pair had gone from there. She didn't know where else they could go though. It had been a long silence that had drawn on between the two of them as they'd walked from Glorall. She was sad to see her home be left in such disrepair, how could they have gotten their claws into such a beautiful land, her home would for ever be lost to her but she knew that no matter where Vidar, Mortz and she where she would call it home because she was with the ones she cared for most in life.

It had caused her some dismay as well to see Pan leave them to go and figure out his options, she'd missed him while she'd been gone and to see him go had been some what disheartening. But she knew that he, just like she, was growing up now and that they needed to find the things that helped them become more than what they already where, even if all she wanted to do was take care of puppies all her life, she didn't even mind if she never had her own puppies though the thought had been a rather interesting one to her on some days. They walk so close, their fur blending with each stride and pulling part only slightly with the next step, only to be drawn back together again with the other step. Like static cling, the fates do not want them to be apart as much as they do not wish to be apart either.

When they make it to the freelands she knows she can feel his tension, the apprehension of being out in the open, her shadow, she wants to comfort him as much as possible and so she leans against him for a moment before he takes a few strides quicker towards a stream, he asks her if she is thirsty and she smiles and nods her head. Mortz will probably find them here when he returns, she is alright with this. He is a big strong boy now, he almost doesn't need her protection any more. "Oh my yes, it's been such a long journey" she smiles as she speaks knowing it will comfort him more knowing that she is happy.

Her tawny nose drifts to just above the water before her pink tongue flicks out to enjoy the cool liquid as it streams down her throat, when she has appeased her taste buds and quenched her thirst she takes a seat on the edge of the stream looking down into the water for a moment as she collects her thoughts. She'd tried her hardest to win in the contest to create a wonderful place for her family to grow up healthy and strong, so that they might help to teach the world that violence is not what is needed to come to terms with another who just does not wish to view the world the same way as you do. She turns her pumpkin spice eyes to Vidar and motions with her head that she wishes him to come sit beside her with his good eye to her.

"I do not like the business that has gone down in Glorall Vidar, your siblings seem to be a cruel and wicked team, but I do not want you to get your hopes dashed that there will be no place for us here" she says nuzzling into the side of his neck so that she could lay her ear against his body and hear the rythmic tone of his heart underneith. "I have heard of a pack to the north-west of Mecor Valley, perhaps we can see if they fit our idea of life," she breaths in his musty smell and knows that she could not live another day on this earth if he where not in it. It is here and now that she makes a silent pledge to herself that she will keep him safe, she will do what must be done to keep him from harm no matter what harm that puts her in. Even though it is his wish to do the same with her. They are a pair made in heaven.

"talks like this"

Everchime
female - 3 yo - mate - forever bound to Vidar - mother of Aerith & Mortz - child-minder - glorall


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