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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Such a delicate little flower
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Posted on April 1, 2014 at 02:57:20 AM by Lavender

There had never been a time when the thought of love had crossed her mind. She was young yet. Three wasn't it? The thoughts of relationships and love just never entered into her mind's own. Why should they? It wasn't like she went out of her way to get down and dirty with things. Never! She was better than that. Well, Lavender thought so anyway. Why should she slink to a level that she would never be comfortable in? Find the one that made things worth the while and then, she would be okay in life. Love? It would come when she was ready and met the right person. Of course, this had not happened yet though. That was fine with her.

The birds were chirping and bees were buzzing. it was a spring day and she enjoyed the air. It was nice; it was warm. It made her spirits soar as she was eager to get out there and see who she could meet. Why not? Spirane might be her home but she could not just stick to the boundaries she knew. There was a whole world out there to see and she could only imagine the friends that she might make. So why not? It is a call that brings her from those thoughts of hers though. A howl into the air that had just happened to reach those ears of hers. She is listening to it intently and reading through the messages that it sends.

Lonely. The male that sang out for all to hear was alone and didn't want to be. Interesting. She is sure that she may not be the only one to seek him out but she could go none the less. The more the merrier wasn't it? Paws picked up a trot to lead her in the direction the scents were being carried from. The call she'd heard and she's sure this is the right path to take. She's ecstatic for another friend, or perhaps several. She'd have to find that out of course. She is very eager to do this of course and so curious of the circumstances that are coming into play. Who will she meet and what are they like?

As she finally find the source of the howl, she is definitely not the first to approach him. There are several others. The female that is first before him is watching expectantly. She's said nothing, but Lavender doesn't know if she had before. She's only just approached them after all right? There is another female in the near distance but she has not approached. Lavender pauses to study her a moment or two. she's a little put off by this but she isn't afraid. She twitches an ear a little before she moves again at a walk this time. Heading toward the others that have gathered. Curiosity and that bubbly personality of hers are making her bold in these moments. Not that she wasn't a social butterfly to begin with. Lavender was definitely this.

There is a voice then and her eyes study the white demon. Her muscles flinching as her mind screams at her. This voice was not a pleasant one; he was not a pleasant creature. Her eyes narrow a little with that mis-matched stare and they glimmer with something she couldn't explain. Anger? Uncertainty? She doesn't like the way he's spoken toward them and a growl catches in her throat. She does not release it though. She forces it back down and swallows. She comes up beside the other female and those brilliant eyes take her in before focusing on the male again. she's scowling at the rude one and inhaling their scents. There were growls from the side and she glances to the male. They were equal in number for the moment and then, there is the feminine side out-numbering the men. She smirked a little at this and wondered what might happen.

This was one interesting gathering and she isn't sure what to make of it just yet. Most of them seem harmless enough but the men seemed to want some sort of challenge and she hesitates for a moment. Should she remain; should she go? Lavender isn't too sure and frowns with her confusing thoughts. There is one of the women then that speaks of chasing and she glances that direction. Taking in the snowy wolf ever so curiously. That was more her forte honestly but then, she doesn't know if she should leave this gathering. She doesn't know if she should turn her back to those that were less than hospitable in nature. She is not fearful but uncertain; suspicious? Yes, that was a good term for what she is feeling right now.

Eyes fall back to the whimpering wolf and she studies Porcelain. Ears twitch and swivel toward her and finally, Lavender moves closer. "Why do you whine? Are you alright?" She smiles a little here and brings her nose closer to the snowy wolf to prod at her. "I'm Lavender, but I do not know you. Well, I don't really know anyone here." She grins sheepishly then but her tones were warm; welcoming. Her tail brushes back and forth behind her. She is not here for a fight but for companionship; friendship. Lavender doesn't believe there is anything wrong with that.

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