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
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Alistair

He seemed, for a moment, to be angry. Alistair was good at reading these things, he needed to be, as there was nothing else he could infer emotion from. He wondered what it was he said that had made Eden angry, but he had little time to dwell on it before his next words brought a change over the older male. Alistair tilted his head slightly. Had the alpha not understood the gravity of his words, had he misunderstood? This casual talk of sons and things as if the accusation had not been made, albeit in an indirect way. Perhaps the event had slipped his memory in lieu of something else. "I... see. I will relay the message to her." He gave a smile of his own, but it read more like a caricature of one, as if he was imitating something that he didn't quite understand.

Nevertheless, Alistair knew that he would get no further information out of this meeting. For all intents and purposes, the alliance had been sealed, his mission completed and yet there was still more to be done. By the second, he was growing more certain that Amoxtli's assailant resided here in Glorall. Whether or not Eden knew of them was a different story, but the intensity of his gaze spoke volumes about a hidden agenda that lay behind them. Alistair would not be surprised if the alpha knew and, perhaps, had covered it up. He did not care for these games, he had always been a man of precedent and respect; at times like these, however, it was hard to remember his place.

He had not missed Eden's distraction, and his comment did not fall, for lack of a better phrase, on deaf ears. '...is there anything else?' His eyes flickered to meet the other male's gaze and its meaning was clear, he had overstayed his welcome. "I do not think so. It was a pleasure speaking with you, Eden... please, do let me know if anything else comes to mind." Alistair turned to leave after a bow of his head. "I will be seeing you again, I am sure." It was a veiled threat as a parting phrase, the male had always been keen on respect but he was ever the more concerned with protecting the pack he had called home for years now.

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