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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Sarabi






Sarabi refused the mere idea of children but ignored the males comment. The males warning goes unnoticed, she was her own possession and would certainly care for herself, she had been after all caring for herself though her entire life. As the male presses back into her she offers only a rigid form as warning. She looks at him with amusement, “My bother and mother call my Sarabi. You may call me such and none else.” As the male spoke of her brother a snarl ripped from her throat, “You will try but your blood will be on my paws, only I will touch my family.” She moved to brush her muzzle against his nose. As she watch the male rip the limb from the doe as she followed suit almost out of pure curiosity alone.

The thought of other females she would have to befriend, she was more enraged than anything. She wanted to sink her teeth into his flesh into anyone else she could grasp. A look of agitation was clear in her eyes as she spoke; “I am not a leach, and I can still let blood”. I was less of a threat and more of a warning. She wasn’t too keen on this situation but she kept herself collected until he speaks again; “She is another to me, a stranger she will be treated as such.” She warned him fairly.

A youth hops about rustling the grass before pouncing. She had no need to hide the fact she wasn’t fond of children but she remain polite. “Hello Sif, as you know my own name tell me about yourself.” She would not treat the youth as a child or ever coddle as her mother had but she wouldn’t be opposed to speaking and learning of the child be it in a good mood or bad.

Years 5
Kingdom
White Knight
Prince Charming
For Ayita, <3 Ezzy


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