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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I know that Solitaire probably needs some time to mourn before he goes to see Mom's grave and that's fine. I don't mind waiting. I know that he may feel as Viora and want to hunt down the wolf who attacked her. I won't try to stop him but I may want to go along just to make sure he doesn't up hurt or worse. I'd hate to lose another important part of my family. He grins and nudges my shoulder, pushing his nose to my cheek in affection and I smile. I can see that he's happy to be here. I nudge my own nose to his cheek in return affection before turning to go do some border patrol. There's been visitors on the borders lately and I want to make sure Glorall is protected. It is my home after all, always has been and always will be if I have anything to say about it.

I look back once more to give him a smile, tilting my head up to bark in joy before I turn and bolt forward into the woods by the shoreline. I let the wind ruffle through my fur, closing my eyes briefly to enjoy it as I think back on how far I've come since returning to Moladian. I found my mother again only to lose her permanently at the jaws of another wolf. I found my sister only to find out she hates me and blames me for mom's death. Who knows if that will ever be repaired. And then I found my brother, a reunion I am ever grateful for and a connection I hope to have for the rest of my days.



Tristan.male.7 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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