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 felt like it was forever ago that she had been casted out of her homeworld. Her hopes after that were diminished to dust ad she saw no way of surviving. She had done the impossible. She had survived well past the her own life span after being left to die as a pup. Her life was empty however. Not long ago did she try to end herself out of loneliness and depression. She had plunged herself into the white rapids of a fast flowing river, smacking her head off of a rock on the bottom. She was sure she had died, yet she awoke to find herself laying in the shallows. She somehow survived.

She didn't like it much. Having to live with the fact that she couldn't even end her life right. Then after she awoke from her unconsciousness she had found herself being spoken to. A voice in her head that went by HE . Yes, HE was not the most charming. She had found herself once after a blackout, gorging on a grusum bloody carcass of a baby elk. She never had the heart before to kill something of such innocence. They could have more time to live. This HE became her only friend and knew all of her secrets and memories. She couldn't hide them from him, he was in her brain. She was helpless to the dark minded HE.

Find a border and wait. You can't become one of them unless you're open and submit. The deep voice made her shiver as the ivory girl found herself at a packs gates. She sat on her rump, glowing amber orbits closing as she threw her cranium back in a howl. She called forth a wolf to confront her. A wolf to see her in. She was a good little lass. She was obedient, observant. She had a wicked temper but often knew how to control it. Her cranium falling back down to her shoulders as she waited. That's a good girl. HE spoke, his voice echoing in her head. She cringed. Her teeth clenched together as she felt anxious.



”We’ll be home soon so dry your eyes, you’ll be okay.”

Kaidren :☪: Fae :☪: Three Years Old :☪: {Lover :☪: Spawns :☪: Homeworld :☪: -Cris'Girl- :☪:






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