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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F R O S T B I T E

Winter had ended rather quickly for her, considering she was still alive and good health she thought herself successful. Her black paws easily bringing her forth at a relaxed pace, she wasn't in any hurry after all she had been away for two years what were a few more minutes. The warm rays of spring sunshine seemed to fill her with a nice kind of energy. 'What is it about this weather that is putting me in a good mood?' she hummed in curiosity walking along the river that flowed from Ruieze Lake. Finally she reached the border she had been headed towards, Glorall.


She took a deep breath of the fresh salty air, not fully believing it has been two years since she had first set foot on this soil. After her spar with Tesseract, they had both agreed that she should observe the lay of the land. Now she was more than confident that she knew every bit of free land there was to know as well as the borders of each and every pack. Glorall was still her favorite, and Tesseract had earned her respect in that spar. The former assassin sat at the border in a stoic manner her black tipped tail neatly wrapped over her white toes. She wouldn't call him or anyone else, just simply wait to be invited in. she would maintain her posture until somebody came, "Time may not wait for any one, but who says I want to catch up." She murmurs to herself a smirk crawling its way onto her maw.



this is her thoughts this is her speaking
Female~~ 11th year~~no imprint~~No mate ~~ no home
special thanks to lark for HTML


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