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Glorall

Disaster has struck!
Flooding from the north has taken its toll on Glorall. The large tides combined with the increase in water draining from the Ruieze River has flooded the lower regions of the pack. The sandy soil, compounded with so much water, has toppled a lot of trees. Traveling is difficult even when the water is shallower, with the sandy soil below being difficult to find traction on. The daily tides seem to keep the level of flooding fairly consistent, too.

During the low tide, wolves may be able to move around the higher dunes (with some difficulty) but during high tide, the pack is almost impossible to safely navigate. Swimming is possible, but the risk of currants and surges from either the ocean or the river are very real. The island off of the coast of Glorall is untouched by either issue, although it is incredibly difficult to find your way there without being an adept swimmer with plenty of good luck!

Note: Glorall will reopen once 30 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes. Glorall is currently not open for challenges.


THE HERE AND NOWALPHA OF GLORALL
Elohim

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He rushed through the trees, young muscles rippling under his monochrome pelt. It’s finally been a year, and he wasn't going to wait to be placed in order to start his training. It was an amazing day in spring, the new growth flourishing under the warm sun. 'Faster, stronger, smoother, more well-balanced, quieter, smarter; I must become it all.' Was all that was on his mind, as he balanced across rocks and bounced off the side of tree trunks.


'I’ve know it for a while, since a little after my mother temporarily took the throne of Spirane. I've kept it to myself for fear she and my siblings would gain worry or unease from it. My excuse was that I didn't know what I wanted to be, but that's not quite true; no I know what I want to be.' His thoughts stop for a moment as he regains his balance on a particularly slippery rock, but the moment he catches himself and continues so do his thoughts. 'I want to be a strong warrior, a gentle healer, a well-versed diplomat, a swift hunter, an observant scout, and a deadly assassin. I will be it all, I’ve been blessed with a body that will grow to be able to handle such a task, and I won't let that blessing go to waste.'


His stamina and endurance had especially improved from this 'secret' training many other areas have as well, but this couldn't replace knowledge for that he'd have to be placed. Until then this would have to do, training before the sun comes up to dusk, but of course he must take breaks. He probably would have practiced hunting on real prey, but he didn't like how weird the prey was here. His first day he had saw this weird red spider like thing, but when he put his paw on it to get a better look; and it bit him; it bit him with its paw. Hence his point the prey here is annoying, and he'd much rather practice on rabbits.


He stopped panting heavily, he moves to the shaded roots of a nearby tree, before plopping down on his side. The gray-scale wolf closed his golden-amber eyes. Lightening his breathing and relaxing his muscles, though he had to admit that Glorall was a beautiful place.





this is his thoughts this is him speaking


~~ Male ~~ 1 years ~~ Too Young For Chains ~~ Will Never Be Caged~~ Spirane ~~
Parents: Snowshoe & Meltdown ~~ Siblings: Apollinari & Arancione

RIVALS:
II Has found a rival in Ragnar II Wins: 0 II Loses: 0 II Ties: 0 II





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