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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Perhaps my attention does waver a slight bit as my slick green and black eyes flinch over to the young pup. I am not sure if he is taking from my own...direction or if he would have been the same on his own. Regardless, that is what I want to see to an intruder. She thinks just because she is a Diveen princess she can saunter over here like she owns the place? I think that they need to be knocked off their little cliffs every now and then- starting with their arrogant children. Perhaps my growl turns into a sick smile in reaction to Glorian's pups words.

He ever advances, snapping his little jaws. He may be too young to do any damage to me without me killing him first, but he certainly had a chance against another pup...especially this...ugly girl, with her uneven features. Imperfection if I have ever seen it. I allow my sinister look to weigh heavy upon the pup of a girl once more. She bares her teeth, but I can tell that she is perhaps...confused, like prey trying to find an escape with the way she looks around. I would even guess that she doesn't even know where she came from. How can Diveen produce such stupid young?

I find that her words make me laugh a haunting and daunting cackle, with my jaw lifting slightly and my teeth showing the size of my mouth- likely terrifying to one so young, I would think, but what do I know, I don't think I was ever like this girl before me. I let my laugh ring with its vile tones, my eyes now not leaving the girl, letting the boy do as he pleases.

"Oh little Princess! Learning how easily she could be eaten, oh yes, are you going to be my little treat now?" I say wickedly as she dares to snap towards me. I make a mocking face towards her, a fake scared face for only a moment before I retaliate with my own devastating bite towards her face- although I do not land it. I don't want to leave any physical evidence. I just want to...play with her in other ways.

"Listen, you ugly whelp, you run, and you run right now, and you dare not speak a word of what happened here- or the white night will come and eat you in your sleep," I say, like a warm purr drenched in a forcefulness that could push her down with just my words. I smacked my paw down in front of her as I finish my words. I see her tears, her trembling as her tail is tucked between her legs. Glorian pups do not act this way- Diveen must produce inferior blood.

"Go before we get you," I laugh out, pick nose wrinkled with my teeth exposed. I would lash out if she does not move. I don't care what direction she runs- as long as it is out of Glorall. If she stays and does her little terrified attempt at acting tough- I may have to give her a bite or two...nothing to break skin, but enough to perhaps make her pee herself...she gets once chance...but hell, I cannot even predict what the Glorian boy will do, and I don't care what he does honestly. I won't stop him. My white fur touched with very slight grey stands on end, waiting for her and his move for but a split second.


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