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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Well you got your reasons and you got your lies

You're not real and you can't save me








My angelic frame has paused in sight of this gathering, bright aqua eyes scanning it for any familiar faces. They appear to be strangers, and yet I fancy hat I can catch Diveen's scent somewhere in the mix. Lately I had been feeling lost and rather restless, a sort of life crisis I suppose, though I haven't anyone to voice this to, and somehow I don't feel like I should be telling my packmates. My angelically fragile frame is just still as a stone mere feet from the cluster of mismatched wolves, my mind entirely undecided. The light cinnamon marking up my upper body shows my status as an angel, as I just stand here like some sort of deer in headlights.

A soft smile is woven over my lips as I notice that perhaps this is a group of imprinting hopefuls, and I can hear words being exchanged from one wolf to another, I desire to go and meet these strangers and possibly find someone to talk to. I am merely a girl who has lost her sense of place in this world, nothing I achieve seems to help this yearning feeling, and I take a single step towards the group, head and tail lowered like a puppy seeking permission.





Can't find yourself lost in your lie

You’re gonna get kicked off of your throne




the angelic halo of diveen

Because you’re killing me slow I ain’t ready to die




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