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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Death is a Quiet Wave
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V
iora
strange things have happened here,
no stranger would it be

It was more than obvious that my brother did not really care, and deep down I knew it to be true. Tesseract did no such thing as turn him away and I knew that. I knew that more than anything. My brother was always permitted, the whole family was permitted, and I am almost shaken with fury with his lies as he speaks to me. Perhaps my brother is not...smart and just did not realize that Tesseract did not even need to verbally accept him in, as the family of Enigma was always welcome. He just...didn't care, didn't even try to stay. So...why am I here arguing with someone who does not care? Why am I arguing with a liar who is twisting actions and words to suit himself and his selfish ways? I know for a fact that Tesseract did not bar him from the pack, I remember it clear as day. No, I will not continue to waste my energy on my useless family. He broke Engima's heart, my mother's heart, and then makes Tesseract an excuse for abandoning us. Shameful. Just shameful.

I was about to open my mouth again, to put him in his place when something else comes to my attention. She turns her blues to him, her hackles lowering slightly at the sight of Jericho. They had met before, and so far he understood more about her than even her brother before her. He had supported her in hunting the killer of her mother to ensure the monster never killed again, when he brother didn't even flinch of the knowledge that his mother had died. Not even a flinch. Jericho...now he knew, he understood the pain and suffering that I seemed to hold on my shoulders alone. I gave a sharp glance at my brother as Jericho spoke, smirking as he mentions my sharp tongue to my ears only. I must admit, that I am not the kind to hold back, even if it is at a...detriment to my kindness.

I am still angered, still filled with a fury that should never have been. I did catch that my brother was taken captive, and perhaps if he had not twisted lies about Tesseract I would have calmed to the point of threatening to hunt down his captors and kill them. I...still feel that protectiveness over my brother even in my white hot, blinding rage towards him. Perhaps if no one stole him, his mind wouldn't be warped. I snort in frustration, my anger not allowing all logic to flow smoothly within. I will not forgot that simple sentence he said, I am just too enraged to process it correctly.

Jericho was a comforting presence. I found myself breathing again. I can still hear the ring of my own almost irrational anger in my ear, but his voice carries to me. He extends me an offer to the mountains, to Spirane. Glorall had changed, Tesseract was no longer leader and my family was not anyone that I wanted to be around anymore. I always felt like I was the only one who cared in my family relationship, the only one who fought for them. I must focus my energies somewhere else, someone that may be appreciate me. I looked to Jericho with my distraught blue eyes, staring at him a moment, into his orange ones as I caught my breath. I knew a rule under this Eden would not be for me. I needed to be with Jericho, the one who promised to hunt mother's killer with me. I gave a quick nod with my brindled head, but there was one thing that I needed to figure out. Magnus. He was always there for me, and I knew if he was around that day, my mother would be alive. He would have fought to the death. I wanted him with me...and I guess, that meant his...girl was coming too. Whatever. I didn't want to think about that right now, but I did want to ensure that they would come too.

"Jericho, it is...a relief to see you. Yes, I will go with you to the mountains. There is nothing left here for me in Glorall," I say with my blue eyes turning away from Solitaire, my back turning as I brush across Jericho's side. "I have to get Magnus and Fjallraven, I think...they will come with me too," I say as I motion my head towards where they would likely be. I was not meant to be here anymore, and I felt that Jericho was simply a shepherd, leading me to a place where I might actually be welcome, as Glorall...Glorall was not the place for me anymore.

to meet at midnight in the hanging tree.
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