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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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as the wind blows
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L E A F S H A D O W




She had come to this new part of this new land the day before, and she had to say she liked it a lot, there was lot’s nooks and hidden places to explore; before then, she had almost forgotten how young she was, after all when she was younger she had to be the responsible one, and now she was on her own exploring the world before her. That night, despite the cold, she had slept in a comfortable cave, and actually relaxed for the first time in a long while.

Her golden eyes opens as cold winter sunlight filtered in the cave, ‘morning already’ she thinks yawning loudly. Then she gets up stretching her gold and reddish-brown limbs, and trotted to the entrance where cold winter air met her, the cold didn’t bother her though her thick pelt that was an asset in battle also kept her comfortably warm. She smelled a rabbit spotting it only a little ways away, she drops to her hunting position for them and gets a few feet away, but the rabbit shoots away as the wind suddenly changed, carrying the scents of multiple wolves from multiple regions upon it. The wind has never pointed he wrong before, so she follows it curious to find why so many have come together.

She finally finds the group, and now is faced with what to do now. So lost on what else to do, she plants her rump on frozen ground and tilted her massive head to the right. As she observes them it seems as if they were all brought together in search of one thing, what this thing was still lost upon her.





this is her thoughts this is her speaking


~~Female~~ 3 years ~~ no mate~~imprint unknown~~no pack~~


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