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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Then the strongest heart grows old
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Posted on November 19, 2014 at 11:56:09 PM by Sinclair


Sinclair
Then the Strongest Heart Grows Old

A lot had changed since their separation three years ago. Three years. A long time in anyone’s book. Sinclair had been left alone to fend for himself since the age of two. He had always assumed that Sinopa and his brother Ryker had both left him here together. Ryker had always had a way of clinging to her after all as pups. Sinclair moved on without. Sure it hurt for a while… A long while in fact, but still thanks to Cersei things were still good for the mostly white wolf. He had always dreamed of being the head warrior of Glorall, being Cersei’s protector and friend, well he had achieved his first goal and more. He and Cersei? Well they were mates now. Yes, the princess of Glorall was now his mate. His childhood friend now his partner. A smile split his maw, he was still working on the whole, living together thing. Expanding his den took a lot of work, though in all honestly they didn’t need it. But perhaps that was a discussion for another time. It was sort of strange adjusting his own personal life to include Cersei’s after living alone for so long, but admittedly it was a nice change.

He hadn’t thought of his family in some time. A sad thing really, but he hadn’t seen neither his brother or mother for starts since he was a small fluff ball. Sinclair was no longer the small fluff ball he had grown to his full height, even though it wasn’t exactly impressive, but his muscle was what really filled out over the years. He had been training hard for that singular purpose that he held since he was a pup to become the best warrior of Glorall and he had done it. Now the Achilles of Glorall Sinclair was heavily muscled and well trained in the art of battle. Today though therewas a purpose to his walk his head held eyes and his eyes a bit wide in disbelief. His nose surely was playing tricks on him for there was no way the scent that tinged his nose was who he thought it was.

He moved quickly on his thick legs, coming to the borders at a jog a pausing quite a distance away from the two wolves that stood there. The dark furred girl was completely unfamiliar though her scent was smiliar that to Cersei even her body. He shook his head returning his gaze to the white and grey masked wolf that undoubted was his brother. He moved forward slower at first, time had done much to change his sibling but that wild fur that their mother never could tame was still the same and that mask certainly was unforgettable. The dark coated girl greeted him first a informal greeting sure but one that perhaps could come off as a bit rude. The girl was likely his sister-in-law, the estranged Octavia as Sin had met all but her, until now that was and her scent was reminiscent of his mate’s.

”My brother’s fur was always a mess.” Sinclair said to her giving her a pointed look a smile upon his maw”Nice to finally make the acquaintance of my Mate’s final sister, pleasure Octavia.” Dipping his head before setting his violet and red gaze upon his taller brother. ”Bro! Where have you been for so long? Where’s Mater?” He asked him though happy to see his brother alive and seemingly well and over joyed to have this chance for a reunion he did wonder if there was a chance that his mother would be there too. Hopefully he would have the chance to get some answers but at least Ryker was finally home.

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