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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i shall look down from on high

three - loner - warlow x mistletoe - no heart - broken soul

What a long ass trip, she thinks. Grayson had got it into his thick skull that he wanted to leave Molodian and go on a trip and Ravenna couldn't very well let him go by himself, could she? The idiot had jumped off a damn cliff to try and kill himself before and she had to force feed him to get back into shape. Well, maybe not so much force, but she liked the idea of it anyways. It wasn't like Grayson hadn't taught her new things too. How to hunt boars, for instance, which was ridiculously time consuming compared to simply fishing out oysters from the sea. The meat was fatty and delicious of course, but she did miss the salty fare of the sea that she had grown up with. Not to mention she felt a pang at how long she had been gone, wondering if her mother and father would be happy to see her.

So when they arrived back in Molodian they had parted ways for a bit so that he could do whatever the hell it is Grayson wanted to do while she high-tailed it back to the Glorall. Only when she got there she did not find her father or her mother. Instead she found her aunt, Natu, who was currently a captive even if she didn't seem to mind it one bit. She assured her that Grayson was fine and they were back for now but inside Ravenna had been disappointed at finding out that Warlow had gone. Left for his own trip and she had not been here to say goodbye. She loved her parents firecely even if she often times didn't show it like she should and she wished to see her sister or her brother soon.

She left the sea-side pack with a sort of slow gait, dragging her paws and frowning hard at the snow which was a way to try and distract herself from the disappointment that swamped her. Ears pressed back and stout chest thrusting snow away from her, Ravenna heads in the direction she had last left Grayson in. He was swifter than her with his long legs and more streamlined body. She bore a resemblance to her father and almost nothing to her aunt.

Grey-green eyes lift up as she moves to spot the white and black figure of Grayson as he awaits on a boulder and she huffs at having to climb up to get near him but secretly her chest tightens to once more be in his company. Even after all this time she still enjoyed being around him because, after all, he was hers even if he didn't know it. Besides, he had gotten to the point of not telling her to leave him alone so much so that was something.

She plops down next to him with a sigh, forepaws hanging off and ears still pressed back. "My dad is gone and without even saying goodbye. Aunt Natu is in Glorall, though," she says, peeking up at Grayson to see his reaction to the name. "Says she left Taviora and Eden snatched her right up. She is pregnant again too. Not sure why she needs so many babies, pretty sure one would be enough for me," she grumbles although her eyes are strangely fixed on Grayson, wanting to see how he reacts to the idea of puppies (not that she wants them OF COURSE!). "My brother still isn't there. Guess he likes being with his imprint in Taviora."



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