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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There is comfort in the breast of my aunt. She smells faintly of something like my dad. I focus upon it as I gather my thoughts, eyes slammed shut so hard that they ache. She weeps into me too and I know how she feels. Grandpa had disappeared again and dad had told me about the loss of his mother and siblings. They were ghosts to me, ephemeral and not entirely real because to me they were just a story. To him they were something completely different. So I know Vesper is alone too. I feel a spike of guilt as she touches my face. Why should I deserve her comfort when I was free of servitude, unlike my brother? When I was the reason my father was out of Iromar that day.

The reason he...

I shake it off mentally because each time my thoughts spin inwards I feel a cold clutch in my soul. A deep breath is taken and exhaled at her words. "Okay," I answer feebly but her words embolden me. My resolved begins to form once more. It is something Praetor would say and that sticks hard with me. Until her eyes flick past me and she asks about my brother.

Then my tail snaps around me and I shrink down into myself morbidly. Despair - that's what I feel. "The new alpha," I start then stop then on a shaky breath begin again. "I don't think Lazarus can leave Iromar. But I'm gonna get him back." My brows slam down and I look at her with such a fierce expression that how could she doubt me? Lazarus would be freed!

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