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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God of Thunder
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Posted on November 12, 2015 at 01:00:23 AM by Thor


It's hard to concentrate on anything. All I can hear, all I can taste, touch, breathe, is WATER. It's everywhere, all around me, roaring and churning and flipping me around like a rag doll. I go under more than once, gasping for breath each time I manage to get my muzzle above the surface. I feel my strength starting to wane and I know with a dreaded certainty that I won't be able to keep this up much longer. I don't know where the river is taking me and at this point, I don't care, as long as it ends in land somehow.

I catch glimpses of Samia running along the shore and I can see the panic and fear in her eyes. I wish I could steal that look from her eyes even at my own expense. I hate to see my sister upset. It gives me the strength to keep fighting though. I dig down inside myself and find some more adrenaline to keep paddling, even as the river continues to drag me along. Soon enough I see her move onto a log up ahead and my eyes narrow as I catch onto her idea, watching her dig down low. I time it just right, saving my burst of energy for the moment I'm going under the log where she hangs.

Suddenly I kick up with everything I've got, making myself rise up out of the water if only a little, just enough to feel the pinch of teeth in my scruff and I know my sister met with success. But I can't celebrate just yet. I know the water makes me light but will she be able to pull me out of it by herself? I'm heavier than her and with my fur soaked, I'll have more weight added on. How will she get me out? I try not to let such thoughts consume me as she starts to shimmy along the log. I just close my eyes and keep paddling just in case she drops me. I just fear that my weight will drag her into the water with me. Then I'll end up drowning while trying to save her.


Thor
male.zero years old.36in, 145#.born to NatuxFenrir.sibling to Samia.bound to none.mated to none.father to none.Glorall's progeny



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