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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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Posted on November 13, 2015 at 02:46:25 AM by Thor

She hesitates for only a moment before I feel my body being pulled toward shore. I still hold my breath, not wanting to celebrate until my paws are back safely on dry land. It feels like forever that I dangle in suspense, my body halfway under the log as the current continues to pull at me, like a mother not wanting to let go of their child. But unlike a child, I pull my legs up as far out of the water as I can, wanting to get as far away from it as possible. Once I feel the first sliver of land beneath me, I scrabble and squirm the rest of the way, trying to pull with Samia so that I'm not working against her.

I flop down on the ground panting from all the exertion, my sides heaving as I draw in breath and as I turn to her, I take in her own exhaustion and guilt hits me like a brick. To top it all off, she starts crying and now I really feel like a moron. "Sammie...please don't cry." I speak to her softly, soothingly. She wails at me and I move in closer, belly crawling over to her as a soft whimper falls from my dripping jaws. "But I didn't because of you. It's all okay now." I offer, reaching out to nudge at her chin gently with my nose.

She moves off of the log and topples onto me, licking at my face and I laugh despite everything. But her words draw my brows into a furrow as I snort and shake my head. "Did not. You won't get rid of me that easily." I add in a teasing tone. She starts crying harder and I put my neck around hers in a warm embrace, figuring that everyone wants to be held when they're upset. That's what mom always does when she cries anyway. "Shh, it's okay." I whisper to her, hoping to soothe her. When that doesn't work, I start to hum a melody mom sings to us when we're having bad dreams. Hoping that will stop the water works, I look back at her with a soft smile. "Ready to head back home?"

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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