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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Mask of an Angel~Heart of a Demon
IP: 75.176.42.151
Posted on February 5, 2014 at 06:57:29 PM by Maeve

Today was fairly slow for Maeve, so few seemed to be around the location she had chosen to explore today. She decided would drop her games for a little while and she begins a new one seeing a mouse as it scurries in front of her. A devious grin found its spot on her features setting to leap at the creature snapping at it with eager jaws. She was not intending to kill and eat the creature no it proved more fun alive. It pathetically squealed and bound away taking many twists in turns in its desire to escape it was immense pleasure. Maeve bound after it as gracefully as a fox would; leaping for it with open jaws and snapping at its tail, what a lovely game it was to play.

Maeve’s ears swivel at the yelp of another giving the mouse its space to escape and ruining her fun. She felt herself growl in rage of this interruption that had ended her fun. She left her mouth agape her features twisted in a manner that proclaimed her furiousness she would love to give the wolf that ended her game prematurely something to yelp about but she was one of mental warfare not physical it would only be a waste of strength. She allowed her maw to close and features to relax as she made her way to the whimpering ball of fur and muscle. It was her on kind a small female at that may have only been a year younger than she. She pondered if she should just leave the whimpering creature but took pity on her.

Maeve lightly nipped at her flanks and tail out of the reach of angry teeth as she tried to stir the girl and have her stand; “Get up. You will be a meal if you don’t.” It wasn’t a threat but a warning a mountain lion wouldn’t hesitate to claim her as a snack. Her ears where drawn back in frustration. She couldn’t leave her alone to die she was dark but she wasn’t evil. “What hurts?” She couldn’t smell or see blood yet but her thoughts wondered of broken limbs or the lesser of twisted limbs she pondered on the best course of action. She could drag the fem to a location but the land is rock for much of the land and the few caves she spotted had entrances that would fit even the largest predators… She hoped perhaps she was stunned rather than truly broken. She was no healer but healing took time even with aid. She awaited to see if she held any real damage or if she would be able to find herself a safe haven, these things she wondered for she didn't know.


*Sorry it is kind of short and no html. If its uber crappy I can scratch and redo.*



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