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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I moved forward hobbling slightly as we started towards the river pack, Glorall. My home, safety where my father, mother and brothers were that would take care of me and love me until I felt better. I move forward trying to find my paws but my side hurt to terribly. My ears flicked back and with each step I grimace and a fang exposes with every step. Honestly I wish to travel in silence the whole way home but I find most wolves do not appreciate the beauty of body language and silence as my family does. My mother cannot speak so I learned to speak very differently from other children. My tail flicks slightly and my light lavender gaze goes around the area watching for any signs of wolves who maybe were sent to watch me.

The other girl of mostly black spoke my name, I do not say anything as she repeats it but it seems as though she believes me about my lineage, I think. I observe her curious to why most wolves feel the need to replete a name and ask strange questions about on e another. Well, I guess to learn, but this question seemed so obvious to me. Why did my father let me wander out on my own? Well he knew I would be safe no one would dare hurt me with them looming over me. Their scents, everyone knew better than to mess with my mother and father.

She sounded like she couldn’t believe that a princess had gone out and wandered around on her own. Why? I liked being coddled and treated better than everyone but I didn’t need a baby sitter. I was nearly two and I was big enough and certainly smart enough to fend for myself. Those rocks, that was simply a fluke and I didn’t die right? Father was right to allow me my freedom for if he didn’t I know I would become as violet as my mother.

”I am not a prisoner.” I say each word spoken only on a good step. She should know better and it was the only thing that came to my mind. ”You are not much older than I and wander out here alone too. Why?” doesn’t she have a pack or some family to deal with? It is merely rhetorical, clearly she is out here because she wants to be but she has no smell of others like family on her. Isn’t she a little young to be living on her own? Or was this the way of the loners?




Vesper
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