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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She simply stares at the male who walks up, his demeanor screaming all that was necessary for her to know who she was talking to. His response to her question is as curt and direct as her own and she finds a small smirk on her blue-grey lips. The white of her brows lifts as a question is given from him. "I am fast, made for chasing down prey if need be. I could also deliver messages within a reasonable time frame. I can fight, if need be, as well." Her skills were laid out before him, there for the taking and freely offered. She would be good at protection, though perhaps she was not truly cut out to be a warrior, she would fight to the death for anyone willing to give her a home.

Illyria wondered where Dieloch was exactly though she wasn't truly worried over him. It was the distance from him she could not stand for, something that drove a spear of worry through her heart. She would never make a mention of such a thing, not unless she were on her death bed or if he said something like it to begin with. Either way, she was here offering what she had to offer. A body to help the population of Glorall, muscle to keep it safe, speed to pass on diplomacy with other packs, and skill enough to help feed them. Take it or leave it, she would not care either way, and she did have the effort to be proud of.

Illyria
[ female ] [ nine ] [ mateless ] [ imprintless ] [ packless ] [ paldor x tourniquet ] [ childless ]


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