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

Return to Lunar Children
~:.Oath to Order.:~ {Eden/Alexander}
IP: 72.205.217.251

- Zelda -


She had been debating on when she should come here, with what she should do first. Really it just came down to doing it sooner rather than later and not waiting anymore. Several things weighed on the auburn wolfess’ mind as she had headed across the land, one of her anointed champions following along behind her. They were there for her protection, as well as a voice that could help her in these times, Alexander always was eager to help her, and thus she was the first she had asked to come along with her while leaving Taviora in the very capable paws of her Higher ranks and Tithe to keep the lands well protected while she was gone. Still in light of recent news, she figured she should find the conclusion of this incident now, and then go to seek a bond she felt had been broken. She was not sure what had happened between Glorall and Asteraia, but she wouldn’t butt in too terribly much. If she could help though she wanted to try.

Still that was the secondary matter she wished to speak with the mysterious Alpha of Glorall. The first was dealing with her uncle, his situation to falling from his own position that she had inherited as Guardian of the Forest. She figured there was no need to beat around the bush about it. Since Alistair had gained the knowledge from his sister that Ehiyeh, Eden’s elder daughter, had done the deed and it was simply an accident she figured she knew what she had to do. Whether or not Alistair’s second suspicion on if Eden did truly know well…. That was yet to be proven, or seen. She knew he had reason to protect his child. She knew while he was perhaps not as close, in terms of being touching, and certainly not as emotional as her family he certainly did care for his children in his own way as was evident by her half siblings. Of course he would shelter his daughter then from any possible repercussions. Still that had yet to be proven, all Zelda wanted to do was talk to him, let him know she knew and go from there.

Her arrival at the borders met her with strong winds blowing about her pelt and a grey sky. It wasn’t rainy but the winds were strong, able to slow her approach. She motioned to go to the cover of trees at the border, but she didn’t yet want to cross into Iromar just yet and announce she was so close to Pine until she was ready to talk to her. Standing so she was purposefully sending her scent into the pack she looked to her tall, mostly black pelted champion, offering him a small, slightly nervous smile before relaxing herself and settling upon her haunches.

The wind to her back she allowed her tail to curl around her paws and waited. Eden surely was attentive, she wouldn’t expect him to be any other way, and while she figured she would be welcomed with her partner with her she wasn’t sure if she should press. It might seem to over bearing and Zelda wanted this to be a more peaceful talk and matter. So she waited, hoping that she wouldn’t be left to wait too long by the white and silver alpha.

heroes may die...
but legends endure.
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