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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.bringing the pain.

The wind blows and I feel my balance grow unsteady but I laugh as the adrenaline inches through my veins. I know that at any moment, the wind could blow me right off this edge and I could die but the feeling of death does not scare me. I welcome it. What do I have to live for anyway? I have no friends, no close acquaintances. I've been trying to gain Andras' respect but I failed miserably by leaving Iromar like I did. Now I'll have to start from the bottom. I have no family left to me in Iromar. I don't see my siblings anymore. I was close once to the former queen Ishtar but she no longer resides in Iromar. Without her, I have no teacher or friend. I have no one.

And yet I smell someone familiar. Stepping off the edge, I sniff the air, only to look up and see a crimson and white wolf standing there. I blink a few times to make sure I'm not seeing things, ears flickering in uncertainty as my tail lowers behind me. I can sense her excitement as she stares at me and her words only confirm my theory. This is her then, my mother. This is Chernobyl. She doesn't look any different than when she was always in my life. Perhaps a tad bit older but other than that, no different. She smiles and it is a genuine smile as if she really wanted to see me. How can this be? I thought she wanted nothign to do with us. I thought that's why she left us in Iromar. I tilt my head in puzzlement, ears flattening to my head.

"Mom? But...why are you here? I thought...I thought you wanted to be with dad. I thought you didn't want to see us."

I can't help but let some of the hurt into my voice as I look at her, waiting for her reply. Then I notice something. She has changed...her has grown! I sniff the air again and I understand. She is pregnant. It must be another litter from dad. Brothers and sisters...yet I won't know them because they will be born in Diveen. My lips tighten.

"Are you replacing us now?"

female.four years old.35', 150lbs.born to ChernobylxBeowulf.sibling to Adalmund&Aelfgar.bound to none.mated to none.betrothed to Leonidas.mother to none.tied to nowhere


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