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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Death Makes Angels of Us All Eden
IP: 47.186.158.204

death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.

I simply cannot believe it. My friend died. The woman that helped me continue to fill full my dreams. The woman that replaced Andras. She was a good leader and a fair one too. Aithne had helped me during my weakest moments, she was there for me when I was raped. She was kind and gentle with me, protective even. I am ashamed that I did not spend more time with her. I am sadden that she will never be a welcoming sight within the moors. It aches my heart and soul. Is there with Andras? How are her children doing? I do not know much of the story, I just know she is dead and gone replaced with a wolf that I do not know nor trust. How can I trust a wolf I do not know? Whether I trust him or not does not matter. I have a duty to my pack, no matter who the leader is. I am the Diplomat, I have always been the Diplomat, and I will continue to be. We need security in this troubled time and so I go to the one Alpha that I have had a friendly relationship. I go to Eden, for there is much we need to discuss.


Calmly I enter into his territory knowing quite well I will be welcomed. After all he did this constantly to see me so I do not see why I cannot do the same. My long crimson legs carry me easily through. I know that summer is usually hot, but it has become quite unbearable lately. My dial lifts upwards to catch his familiar scent on the zephyr, and I follow it silently. I haven’t seen him in quite a while. I am interested to know how he is fairing. I am also concerned with the discussion we will have. I am hoping our friendship can continue to strengthen whether I am able to create a bond between our packs. There were times when I craved to actually live here with him, but the moors are my home, Mother promised my soul to the marshes. So I must stay. Besides my mate is staying with me, I am pleased and grateful entirely. When I see Eden up ahead I release a friendly bark, my tail easily swaying side to side behind me, as I approach him, a smile upon my maw despite these troubling times.


“Hello Eden, it has been quite some time since I last saw you. I thought perhaps, I should come to you this time around.”


Raven.
6 year | No Love | Wraith | Iromar | Tick Tock x Chael

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