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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The Wailing One
IP: 71.75.66.5

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The Wailing One

A winter flurry floating down from the heavens settles on Banshee’s ear causing it to flick back in reaction but her pale orbs seemed to stay settled on the male whom seemed to glow with an icy hue, seeming so made for just this season. She seemed startled to even get the smallest reply and offer to relax in this place as well. Is tone seemed as icy as his coat and the air that seemed to engulf us but she would not take the strangers tone to heart…nor anyone’s for that matter she was not interested in impressing people. She would be herself no matter who was about. Should they reject her they could and it wouldn’t be a new sensation to her.

She waited studying him with caution and curiosity before sitting with his invitation. “My name is Banshee… I am not the most exciting conversationalist myself. May I ask your name? “No, she was not interesting she truly spoke little without a point of conversation but so desired to meet a new she would try to make decent conversation of acquaintance ship. Banshee felt her gaze linger to the land around her and herself drifting into thoughts. Her tail curled around her paws before returning her gaze to his as she waited for his response if he had any. The awkwardness of greetings more often than not left an undesired taste in her maw. She began to question if she should let him be. The longing to howl for a pack or true companion grew in her sprit but denied her whims and stayed silent retreating into her thoughts.

((Still working on Banshee so hopefully she will not be too much of a bore for you.))

Banshee
4years - UPDATE - UPDATE



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