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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blackbird singin in the dead of night

take these broken wings and learn to fly
Nord didn't quite know what he was getting himself into here. He stares at her for a moment as she lifted her head to look at him, shaking it around for some reason. His ears flattened slightly and he took an uncertain step back. Excited as he was to make a new friend, he hadn't considered that they might not be the kind of wolf that he would actually want to befriend. However, curiousity and kindhearted-ness overtook him. After all, maybe she was just scared or something, he hadn't been exactly... tactful in his approach or how he chose to greet her.

She's big compared to his lanky body, and though he's used to the size difference, rarely was it a female that was bigger than him. Though he felt unsettled, he wasn't about to turn tail and run like he might have only months ago. Perhaps they had just gotten off on the wrong paw. Blood red eyes scan over him, finally, and Nord swallowed nervously underneath the harsh stare. Why was she looking at him like that? As if she were sizing him up for... well. He was beginning to doubt the validity of this whole 'making friends' thing. Nord easily slipped into a more submissive stance as she raised her tail. Maybe to some males it would be humiliating to submit to a female, but he was more concerned with preserving his status at the moment. The status of being alive, that was.

Unfamiliar words reached his ears and they pricked forward, a slight look of confusion on his face. He knew of the existence of other languages, but he knew little of any of them. And certainly not the one she was speaking. Nord shifted a bit on his paws as she moved closer, sticking her muzzle right up in his face. His eyes were filled with fear for a moment before she pulled away and walked past him.

Nord let out a small squeak of surprise when she tugged at his tail. Though he didn't know what the command meant, he could at least infer from the way that her blood red eyes stared at him that she wanted him to follow. "Okay, I'll follow you." the male said, even though it was unlikely his... companion? would understand the words. He turned around, and willed his grey paws to follow the female, despite his large number of reservations about this situation. Who knew though? She could turn out to be a friend after all. Somehow he doubted that, but he would hold on to the hope, however small it was.
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