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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

She notices the blood upon his lips and the look upon his face. The matted fur, the rage that seemed the be bubbling under his skin. She was riled up herself, and her tail flicked as she spat out the golden hairs onto the ground at his feet. She carefully watched his reaction with her faint rainbow shadow eyes, seeing how displeased he was when he finally smelled it. He smashed it into the ground, and claimed that they would not know peace.

Her ears and eyes flickered over to her sister who happened to be here as well. It was relevant information for them both, but she did not appear as...displeased as Umbra and Underidge. Perhaps she missed what happened and knew how heated it was, but it unsettled Umbra. She shifted her weight slightly, eyes focusing back in on her father. Umbra did not really realize how her father put her on a bit of pedestal. Umbra was simply doing as she felt she should, and perhaps her ignorance with her sister and half siblings was bliss for now.

Underidge mentions that they would try to take her and the young girl pushed her ears back with small teeth popping from her lips. She lifted a paw in disgust and growled low. Take her? What would they want with her? Why did Paravana say to save her, anyway? From what? Umbra liked it here. Sure, father had a bit of a temper at times...but so does Umbra.

�I am not being taken ANYWHERE,� she proclaims, slamming her foot back into the ground with a nod. Her sister speaks too, about how she will take care of him and make sure that no one bothers them again. Umbra found a smirk on her dark lips, tail lifting to a subtle wag.

�Yeah, we can take care of him, right father? We can�t let them get away with this!� she said, still forceful but perhaps a bit calmer than before. She looked to her sister, giving a bit of a nod in agreement. She stood tall and proud again, awaiting to hear what father had to say about the plan. Umbra had no issue with her sister, however her half siblings...that Thorne was a different story all together. She knew she would have to keep on eye on him, and she felt the ultimate suspicion with him. Under was not always pleased with him, and Umbra could almost feel the hatred from him at times, but for now, she had father�s attention, and her sister did as well, and they certainly mattered most.

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