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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SCREAM FOR ME Dirk
IP: 72.190.127.159

SirenSirenObsidian, Ruby, and Lillith- the Demons that haunt meI will be heard...and so will they

The scent called me over and I cared not if any of my pups follow me. Obsidian is probably lurking close in the shadows of bushes, never too far away. I am sure Ruby and Lethe may be close. They seem to always be close. They follow me, and their voices are all amplified. I hear them inside my head and I hear them out. Lethe does not have a voice inside, but at times I wonder when Lilith speaks about her.

I haven’t seen him, Dirk, in quite a while, and yet it feels like yesterday. Time can be perceived as so many things. I am not quite sure when things happen exactly anymore. I know that pups have grown and left my belly since then. He has not seen them yet, but does he need to? Lethe maybe, but Obsidian and Ruby...perhaps he should never know them.

I march my way over, my smaller black paws determined as I come to where I think he may be. I swirl my head one direction and then the other on this day. He must be close but I cannot quite figure out where...or why even. Why was he here? I snorted and then sneezed once, wiggled my nose, and then lifted my head for a short yip of a call to him. There. He can find me if he is here.

As I howl I feel something warm next to my front left leg and hear a puppy howl joining me. I turn my head down and wrinkle my nose as I see Obsidian joining in. ”No, not for you,” I say sharply. ”Not yours,” I demand, and my son simply look to me with his bright eyes and nods. So far, my pups have been surprisingly obedient but in my head they say it won’t last long, that they will bloom, and they will be the death and blood that they demand. I know it, and I just know they have to come of age...I shake my head as I stare down at the largest of my pups, and pull my leg away to sit a stride away.

And that is when Lilith tells me ’You are such a good mother. I am so proud. You don’t coddle them, just as true Demons raise only the strongest of young,’. I find the black hairs on my back lifting in response, a growl lingering in my throat. ”It is none of your BUSINESS Lilith,” I say roughly, my yellow eyes glaring at Obsidian before lifting my head away, wondering why one of them always seems to be by my side.



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