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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WE WILL NOT BOW
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My brother wanders off to see the world and for once, I don't follow in his shadow. I know that we will never be far apart but sometimes it's okay to be temporarily separated. He can have his own life but I will never hesitate to be a part of it. He is my brother and that's what I'm here for. My parents have their own lives to lead. My father is a vampire; he hunts other wolves and drinks their blood. I don't think he wanted us to know this but I've followed him on nights and watched. I've seen him take lives and drink from their open throats.

I do not judge my father. He is what he is and he has to survive too. If he didn't survive, we wouldn't be here. I guess in a way I thank the wolves who give their lives to him so that he can stay alive. I know they don't give it willingly but none the less, I thank them. Mother is a killer too but in a different light. She doesn't drink their blood but I've seen her eat their hearts out. I think it's mostly about the blood. It seems to be what all the fuss is about.

I think it runs in our veins too, this lust for blood shed. When I was too young to leave the den, I would chase down insects that came into the cave and stomp them beneath my paw, nosing around the guts until mother or Kronos take it away from me. I got mesmerized by watching things die at a young age. When I did become old enough to leave the den, I started chasing rabbits and mice but at first they were too fast for me. They still are sometimes but I'm learning how to outsmart it. It's easier with Kronos. He usually chases them and I ambush them and go for the kill.

Today I walk the rocky terrain of the crags, peeking into caves to see what I can see. I don't have a particular idea in mind, just perusing. As I go around some big rocks, I see a waterfall and stop in my tracks. It's beauty is mesmerizing. I tilt my head, midnight blue eyes twinkling in the moonlight.


Cuirass_male_no mate_no children_brother to Helm_Eric x Seline_no pack




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