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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

He was strong, and yet so far obedient to her. The air was thick with the scent of the ocean, and she felt the tingle of memories within her mind. She had met females here before, but she could not smell them any longer. Time changes things, morphs the world and this was a thing she knew. How different this place smelled than when she resided here many moons ago. Her curiosity was peaked.

He answers her question. Eden is his name, the name of the leader. Thor was the name of the dark one before her. Her amber eyes gaze at the horizon on this night. The light was minimal, but enough to see. Her head was high as her black mask blended with the night.

He did not seem to react much after her question. He does not lead and does not take initiative. He seemed like a content one. Her gaze snapped over to him once more. He seemed doubtful. He seemed to question his own mind, and she felt her form of white, red, and black growing larger. It was merely a puff of her chest and a forward lean on her part towards him, with her eyes staring at him deep.

"Thooor, Thooor, Thor is not, is not," she says with a tinge of a growl, eyes flickering to the brush near by that rustled for an unknown reason.

"Thor will bring Eden," she says with a growing smile, a smile that is touched with darkness of the night. She remains in her domineering position, watching with perked ears towards him. She once more came to his side, but the other side from before, and gently rubbed her fur against like like a cat to a tree.

"Thor knows," she said as she circled around him back to the front as she then starts tall and ready.

"Raziela waits," she states simply, facing directly at him with an expecting look upon her visage.

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