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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It is nice to know I still have Solitaire's support even after knowing everything. My chest feels lighter having told him too. I can tell he's really sad about it and it must feel raw and fresh to him since he just found out whereas I've had years to grieve her loss. So now I guess it's my turn to be here for him while he mourns. I know it may not help but I do want to offer something more so I look up at him, speaing softly. "I'm here for you, brother. And whenever you're ready, I can show you where she's buried. I went back to the place later and made sure she got a proper burial. There's even flowers growing over her grave. It's very beautiful. I visit sometimes when I feel lonely." Yes, I do still go and talk to my mother because I always thought she was the only one who understood me. Even though Viora always looked down on me for choosing speech over violence, mom always had a way of encouraging me to do whatever makes me happiest. She always reassured me that some day i'd make a great diplomat and do great things. I believed her with every inch of my heart and soul too.

Solitaire explains to me that she is lashing out because it's the only thing keeping her together and I nod in understanding. I can see how that would work but it doesn't make it right. I can sense his brotherly love for her in his words. He doesn't dislike her for what she's done but I can tell he doesn't support the way she's treated me either and that makes me feel a little better. I offer him a smile. "Thanks, that means a lot. But I'm worried about Viora. How can I get through to her? Doesn't she need to break down adn grieve eventually? I don't know if I can take her hating me forever. That just feels like such a long time." I scowl and look down, my ears flicking back.



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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