Susil Crags

Disaster has struck!
The Crags are a series of rocky formations with small caves and crevices throughout. Many of the lower-lying areas of the Crags have been flooded, however, with water pouring in from the Northern stretches of Moladion. Some paths have been completely submerged, and some are nothing more than a few rocky peaks sticking out of the water. The water is fairly slow moving but begins to pick speed up towards the Grotto, becoming a series of intense rapids and waterfalls as it nears the Grotto's entrance.

The area itself is still traversible. However, it can be risky. Large amounts of debris can enter the waterway, creating bridges at times but also creating dams that break and cause ocassional flash-flooding. Be careful, travelers! One wrong step and you could end up finding out where the water goes.

Note: Susil Crags will return to normal once 25 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes.

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To be honest, he didn’t care who hated him, found him annoying or whatever. He plainly hated being insulted even more. And that was what had started it all, to be honest. His family had learned that fast, to be honest. No one spoke of it, while Jubilee still loved to play with his ears, in most cases, she was the only one allowed to do so. Being the younger sister, half even, he knew she was looking up to him, Aur and Cade more as she got older. It was hard for him to be able to put up with it in most cases. But for love, he did it.

This…thing, was no different. Though, as he looked at the male, he figured the twisted face was something it had been born with. Maybe it meant the bloke was just as broken as he was. But then again, Berwyn was not a mind reader, nor did he know everything, so merely, he was assuming at best. The other kept hurling some insults, and Berwyn couldn’t give a flying crap what this thing thought of him. A stick in the mud, Sure. If you really wanna go that far, sure. But to be frank, Berwyn was not everyone’s cup of tea.

He was usually never like this, brutally jerkish. But today, something just rubbed him the wrong way. “Yeah well at least my diet wont fight back and make me a monster, yours obviously has.” words slip carelessly from his maw. His mom would be appalled if she heard the way he was speaking to another. His dad? Never knew him, not really. He couldn’t even remember if he’d met the jerk. Well, he wasn’t too much of a jerk, he must’ve not done anything too severe or else mom would have cut him out of their lives for good. They at least knew about him. Maybe eventually he’d seek out his so called ‘father’, Nathaniel.





BERWYN

anemone x nathaniel. male. five. roamer. flop-tipped ear. 34in, 127lb.




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