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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Two years | No Love | Tortures Roamin | Iromar Demon
I will be heard

As much as she was determined to be the next Queen of Iromar, she wasn't exactly the most obedient of children. The growing girl of black and red found her light frame floating away from the pack lands, her curiosity sparking and leading her like a creepy old man with candy away from her home land. She wanted to see the world some more, go back to the crags where she had been close to Heaven. The little fae had taken quite the interest in the Taviora boy Solaris, the fallen Angel, and why not come to the crags where the black girl told her Heaven was by? Perhaps she could sniff out some interesting information about Angel, learn their mysterious ways. Siren was perfectly content learning about others, instead of hating them right away...despite what she was taught from day one.

Thus the demon ventured forth beyond the borders of her home, her paws reaching out as a smile cracked on her face of pure shadow, only highlighted by rims of red that were her marks. She was bigger now than she was when she first came here. Time saw to it that her form did not remain tiny, but in fact she was starting to grow in bursts like plants in the first spring. Perhaps she wasn't going to be the smallest wolf in Moladion as she was sure she was going to be. Her mind was determined to make her body develop more bone and muscle, and the girl was sure that it was her own doing and not the game of genetics. She did not trip as much over the sharp grey rocks that litter the ground. The jagged earth was hers to claim, hers to dominate though no one would guess such thoughts were ticking in her mind with her childish smile and excited tail wag.

Her sleek black fur seemed to absorb the gentle fall sun rays around her, and truly she was a developing succubus in form, something she was completely unaware of. Her black pillars had grown long, gaining elegance with the coming of age, and she was becoming like a sharp sword touched with frightening speed. She was slowly becoming more aware of what skills she actually possessed. She may not be of brute strength like father, her brother, or hell even her mother...but speed, oh yes speed was starting to come more easily. The girl practiced her movements along the earth filled with mini pinnacles, jumping from one rock to another, aiming to become a master of jumping and landing. She knew father was good at such a thing, and he was huge! She jumped into the air, landing firmly but lightly upon a larger rock, eyes warily moving from her paws to the horizon.

There was someone up ahead, and naturally her ears perked. How did she not notice him before? Was she really so caught up in what she was doing? Her father always scolded her for not paying enough attention, but it was okay. She knew this boy. This was the boy from Taviora! This was not Solaris, no, but it was the one that called her a treasure. The tip of her tail wagged in the air as she thought of it, and how excited and friendly he was! He wanted to play last time...maybe...maybe he would today?

Siren yipped, calling for the boy who held something odd in his mouth. She took a few steps in his direction, but really she wanted him to come to her...she didn't want to be invasive if he was busy, but perhaps he would want to hang out a bit before going off to do whatever he was doing? She yips again, her voice firm but high-pitched, still very puppy like as her teeth are exposed in an adorable grin.

"Hey! I remember you!" she yips, hoping that he too remember her.

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