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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The other pup seems happy enough about anything we set out to do, her eagerness only seeming to grow when I mention my sister Samia. I bet they would get along just fine though Samia might be thrown off by this girl's overexuberance and incessant need to tackle other wolves. I guess that's her way of greeting others. We'll maybe get a chance to work on that. She only seems to get more relieved as we move further from the den and I do notice this but only for a moment. It's easy for me to get distracted, after all.

I listen as she explains about what she likes to dig up, my ears flicking back in confusion. "What makes a plant funny? Does it tell jokes or something? I've never seen a plant like that." She suddenly looks at me stunned when I tell her I've never seen a crab. I wrinkle up my nose as she tells me that they pinch but also that they're tasty at the expense of stuff getting in your teeth. "Guess we'll have to be careful then. Now you've got me really wanting to taste some crab." I grin at her in my goofy way, my tail wagging behind me. She seems mischeveous suddenly and I laugh. "I guess the smell isn't so fun on you then if she doesn't like it. I wonder if my mom will." I contemplate for a moment before shrugging.

"Guess we'll find out!" I push myster faster to come up along side her, bumping her side playfully. "You'll show me how to break their shells, right?"

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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