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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Octavia has sure changed since she was little, that much I can tell. She seems more daring now, more fun loving and playful. I'm trying to keep up, I really am, but what if I haven't grown up as much as she has. Will she stop talking to me? Just from looking at her, I bet she'll have the guys lining up for her affection. Something tells me it won't be so easy to win her over though. Her comment has me leaning back with a fake hurt glinting in my eyes. I gasp.

"You've offended me! My nose is not that large."

I act as if my pride is wounded, twitching my nose as if the very mention of it makes it feel bigger. I flick my ears, trying to glance up at them.

"At least that makes me a good listener, big ears and all."

I give her a teasing smirk. Glancing around, I wonder briefly where her father is. Will Tesseract ever come see me so I know if I can re-join Glorall or not? Does he not want to see me? Real hurt flutters in my expression before I brush it back and focus back on Octavia.

"So what are your plans now that you're back? You going to take over Glorall or do something else?"



Tristan.male.5 years old.son of Enigma & Cobryn.brother to Solitaire & Viora.father of none.tied to none.bound by none. 35in. 160lbs.deaf in right ear.no home



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