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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LIKE A WALK IN THE PARK, LIKE A HOLE IN YOUR HEAD
Ehiyeh's ear flicked as the fish landed in next to her. She glanced at it. The sentiment was nice but her appetite had been incredibly nonexistent since that day, but perhaps she should give it a few nibbles, to show that it was appreciated if nothing else. And so as he spoke in his strange way, she picked at the fish, her teeth picking through the scales and tearing at the flesh below them. "I suppose we did." The woman said, her gaze moving from the fish and towards the animal parts that were scattered over the sand. They perhaps were not friends to her but they had been cherished all the same, until they had all become accusing and taunting, whispering harsh words and threats in the dark. They had been exiled to the beach, to the ocean, special no more.

"Thank you for the food regardless." Ehieyh looked at him, knowing full well that he would recognize the absence of appetite. She doubted, though, that it would offend him. He had always been so strange, seemingly even more removed from the world than she. Unlike the rest of her family, it seemed, family ties resonated strongly with her. It was good to know that there was a place where those that shared her blood would welcome her, would understand her. It was even more comforting now than it had been before.

His inquiry about 'making it better' caused the woman to tilt her head. "Make it better?" Ehiyeh said, breathing a weary sigh. What was there to make better? His brood was growing inside of her even as they spoke, pups that she could perhaps not love but could at least raise. They would be constant reminders of him, but they were also of her blood, her father's and mother's. They were as much her as they were him, and if she could do such a thing, any trace of him would be erased. The pups would wonder, surely, but it was not a matter of that- her offspring would never be his.

"How... how can you make it better, brother? You cannot fix what you cannot see..." She regarded him with an aloof, distant expression, the fish lying forgotten near her feet. Ehiyeh clenched her toes, claws digging into the sand. "Whatever you do Erebos, you cannot turn back time."
ehiyeh
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