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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He is one prone to the darker things, having walked through the gates of hell and arisen from the shadows with his own deity housed within. The Shade coils and relaxes within him, finding no weakness in this wolf who traipses the edge of Glorall on the hunt for an end to a mystery. Yet the violence that boils within the marrow of his bones does not ease. Those yellowed flashing teeth desire to seek purchase upon the forest dwelling wolf but Underidge does not attack. It is only the hold of Eden that restrains the crazed beast, his mind having splintered since the loss of what was his. Paravana. The name was like a dagger or a thorn, stuck in his head, and her scent had yet to wash from the den despite him having slept in it for months with just the company of his daughters. Things were different now and his attention was casts often to Umbra and Matianak to ensure they were growing under the tutelage of the Shade.

But his other duty was to watch out for Eden and this male was someone that Underidge deemed intrusive. Even if he hadn't entered Glorall he was sniffing around it, as if on the hunt, and it made the hackles of the silver tipped beast rise. Was this male a threat to Eden? A white figure flashes in his mind with a crippled leg - Tesseract. Saliva pools in his mouth. Where ever the brute had went, he had made the right call. Underidge had long yearned for a taste of his blood and the satisfaction of his death for he knew it would please his King.

There is a penetrating quality to Dexter that leaves Underidge unmoved. His eerie eyes stare back maliciously as if daring the male to come forward, to trespass, to challenge him. The need to attack is so strong that for a moment he is startled at the reminder of his own son, Blackthorne, the abomination that was the child. It didn't sit well with him this realization that they were alike in even a minuscule way.

The low voice of Dexter is met with a low growl that peters off, as if a sigh of disapproval that the male wouldn't step over. Yet his words are met with only the slow blink of eyes. If only Dexter knew but Underidge was as much a ghost of Molodian as those who seek to hide from themselves. He did not seek attention or pride himself for what he did - it was his duty. Self satisfaction was more rewarding anyways. Silence falls between them for what seems like a painful amount of time while Underidge stares at Dexter. "Do you accuse Eden of stealing this pup?" He said the pup was stolen and being escorted but not who did the selling. There is threat still laced in his voice but his mind is racked, coming up empty. He didn't bother to keep track of pups in the pack - only his own earned his attention and only recently was that even slightly favorable.

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