Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.



It almost seems as if nature cannot make up its mind. One day, the sun spills warmly over the forest as it slips deep into its autumn slumber; the next, the sky is obscured by a thick grey pall that rakes through branches with a chill that sinks directly into your bones. Beautiful breezes and gentle nights. Harsh, frosted mornings that drip into miserable afternoons. It is impossible to tell whether or not the rapidly approaching winter will be a hard one or not.

Only one thing seems obvious: there is an intruder stalking the kingdom of Bright Moon. At first it was the apparently random slashes ripped over trees on the outskirts of the border. Then the ravaged carcasses of prey began turning up—corpses that have obviously been brought down by something larger than a wolf. Bears aren’t unheard of in Blossom Forest, but everyone knows they generally stick to the mountains far away from any established wolf territories. The fact that one has blatantly crossed the line and is now making its way further and further into Bright Moon’s heart should send alarm signals through every alert soldier’s brain.

It’s the night of the new moon. Blackness smothers the woods. Wolves are nocturnal predators, yet a very real sense of dread hangs over the pack. Tracks have been spotted alarmingly close to the dens of some members. The time to act is now, before this massive threat strikes.

The first stage of this Disaster will last until December 8th. What dice rolls mean:
1: wolf becomes cornered by bear and requires IMMEDIATE RESCUE
2 & 4: mild injury.
3: full force strike from bear—POTENTIALLY SERIOUS
5 & 6: safe.

Have fun!


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