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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Everlast

I know that something is wrong with me. My brain is a disaster and I feel as if evil is breathing down my neck. What is WRONG with me? I can feel myself spiraling down into an abyss of obsidian and sightlessness. I jerk awake, steel eyes snapping wide and breath coming in heaving gasps as my body jolts up. I stumble, my paws unable to find solid earth and my shoulders tremble in remembered fear. Was it remembered? No, it is there, lurking in the shadows, my rancor growing with each passing breath. Seline.. Kronos.. the whole lot of them. I feel like I could kill them with one blow if they were just here before me, ready for me to sink my glistening fangs into their thick necks. I would squelch that sly voice until she gasped with fear, with death.

CRACK! My head snaps around, my paws fitting firm to the soil once more. My pupils dilate in the darkness of twilight as I hear leaves rustle once more. Her voice infiltrates my head and coils in my brain. You can never escape... It is fleeting, here and gone, but so am I. I run, once more chased by the demons that haunt me, and with each new crack or rustle my heart clangs hard in my chest. I would evanesce into the shadows where she could never find me.

My mind is so addled - I cannot keep scents and sights together. The border of Glorall has been passed. I come to an abrupt halt in fear - fear of going forward and fear of going back. Mine... Her voices whispers and my ears snap back to my skull. I swing my head back and forth like I am shaking her from me, a low growl bubbling up from my lips, and when my eyes snap open once more I see him. He is not quite a pup anymore, growing and gangly, but still small. Did he rest in the night? He is small enough to fit in her jaws, small enough for her to crunch. I cannot allow that and he cannot run fast enough. "I'm sorry," I gasp out as I dart towards him, grabbing him by the scruff and lifting him with force. His parents cannot care for him for he is left in the heart of darkness with no protection save me. I would save him as I had not done for the ones I had once carried. I turn now and I head parallel the border for a mile before I dart out into the free lands once more, heading north so that I could leave her ghost in the south.

(I did a little PP, hope you don't mind :D Once you reply here I will throw her reply in Tavi!)

six - loner - no heart - no soul
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