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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**note** getting back into character, sorry if its not the best XD



my winter song to you


Once again, Belle finds herself lost and alone. She had left the comfort of her home back in Asteraia for a playdate in Taviora. But upon returning home, she noticed that the borders smelled different. The pack had been taken over by someone new and everyone who once resided there was no where to be found, not even her once family. The young girl was lucky to go unnoticed while there and has decided to return to the crags where she was once found before. Maybe she would luck out and her family would find her once again. Or maybe someone else would find her and whisk her away to a better life. One where she wouldn't be forgotten yet again.

Belle takes her time to explore more of the crags this time around. Before she was just a small pup and remained close to the den she had woken up in. But now she was curious. She ran through the small waterfalls leaving a trail of small paw prints on the slabs of rock. It was the perfect temporary relief from the summer heat. Water droplets sparkle on her tawny fur just before dripping off as she runs around. Jumping from ledge to ledge with those long legs of hers. Barking and yipping at any nearby birds just to watch them fly off startled only to land again not too far away. It was like a never ending game to her. What better way to pass the time than to play around and explore. Even if it was by herself.

Maybe she should be running off to find her own home. Checking out the different packs. Or maybe even try to return to Taviora where the playdate was. But a small part of her clung onto the fact that she was taught from early on to not cross borders alone. And that if you were lost you should remain in one place until help comes. But what if help never comes. What if her family never comes looking for her. These thoughts suddenly flood her mind and she stops for a moment to look around with those smoky grey eyes. Nobody was around, nobody could even be heard. The only sounds that filled the crags was that of the birds and the water. So with a sigh she walks over to one of the small waterfalls yet again and sticks her head underneath it until her nose comes out the other side and she just stands there for a moment with the water running over the back of her head and neck.

Belle . 1 year . the wandering orphan


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