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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Posted on March 11, 2015 at 11:43:20 PM by Tristan


I feel no mercy from her jaws as she clamps down on my shoulder and for a second, regret flutters to life in my mind. Should I have dodged instead? But i've tried everything I know of to talk sense into her and it doesn't seem to be working. I was hoping inflicting a little pain of my own would do the trick, instead. She yells at me in between snaps, telling me to admit I was wrong, that we could have saved mother together and I grit my teeth. I manage to succeed in my own bite, drawing blood and it tastes tangy and metallic in my mouth, not a pleasant taste. I work my tongue around it, wishing I had time to spit it out but Viora is still upon me, not giving an inch.

She twists around for my cheek and I duck my head just in time, feeling her fangs graze my ear instead. I feel the sting as her tooth rips the flesh there a little. Spinning back to face her, I snap at the side of her neck, swinging my body to try to keep it out of range of her own powerful jaws. I practice more talking than snapping with mine but we both know she's the stronger when it comes to fighting and I don't like the feeling of her teeth in my flesh.

"I would have only slowed you down, Viora! I know nothing of fighting and she would have killed us both and you would have been left all alone!"

I find a chance to jump out of range, my hackles still raised in anger and my mouth still stained with her blood. My ears flatten to my skull, the words coming out in a snarl now.

"You can call me a coward all you like cause I know that's what I am. I've accepted it but I will not admit that we could have saved mother. I can't save anyone if you haven't noticed. I'm weak. I use words, not violence. You're the strong one, you always have been. I couldn't have protected mother with my teeth if I tried. I would have only given my life alongside hers and the rogue would have two lives to brag about. I am no hero and I never will be. You're wrong, sister. I could never protect you. I can't even protect myself."



Tristan.male.6 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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