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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Oh Enderly had gotten himself into a strange predicament. With two vows to two different types of wolves... yes, what a predicament. But truly he wasn't worried. In the end Enderly would do what he wanted. He has never told anyone that he is an open book, never lied and said that he wasn't selfish. He made promises to others but promises were easily broken. It wasn't as if he had made any friendships as of yet and it wasn't as if he was planning to. The lives around him would come and go but Enderly would forever be the same - unless something fantastical happened. But it would take something quite dire to make him see reason in a reasonable light.

It is a lovely spring day with honeybee's whizzing around and pollen attached to the legs of various bumblebees. Sunshine warmed his shiny raven coat but it outlined his slender shape. Enderly was not a large wolf. What he lacked in size he made up with his keen intellect and sharp tongue. His silver eyes missed very little. It was his interaction with others that fueled him. Everyone had a mystery that was a past and a few had some juicy secrets. They were his currency, secrets, and he was feeling a little out of money at the moment.

Enderly ends up near the edge of a waterfall, the loud noise drowning out the sweet chatter of birds. For a time he stands poised on the precipice staring down at the world below. Who is out there? What secrets lay buried within this land? Lifting his maw Enderly howls, a haunting, calling cry seeking attention from whoever would come. Come meet this secret-keeper and unload yourselves wolves of Moladion.

enderly.
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