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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Matianak grinned. She definitely had her claws in by the sound of his voice. "Ah, you are still a little too young for that trick. You don't want to stay in too young of a form after all," she teased. She did not deny liking the attention, it merely allowed her to weave her web around Triton even more. Sure, she actually liked the boy, even if it was for selfish reason.

"I'm sure you will," she said with a reaffirming nod. "But you know you can't always be nice about getting what you need, right? Sometimes you have to lie to people so as not to hurt them or make sure they don't get hurt." Her tone was a bit more grave at the notion of it, like it wasn't always a good thing to lie. Matianak herself was prone to lies by omission or twisting the truth. It was a necessity after all, in order to acquire appropriate information.

She watched Triton with a curious eye, choosing to elaborate before he had the potential chance to ask. "Even in diplomacy, you have to occasionally twist the truth to your own and the pack's benefit. Your father tells me you aren't so good at that," she said with a slightly raised brow, wanting to gauge his reaction before continuing on that line of conversation.

The woman's tail waved at the mention of him making friends. Rather, it was the specificity of it being a girl. That meant younger wolf. This line of information quite readily piqued her interest. "Don't know, or don't remember? Good diplomats need to remember key things, like names," she chastised lightly. Matianak was not trying to talk down to him regarding it, but rather using it as more of a lesson. If he wanted to be a diplomat, he would need to remember pertinent information. "All the same, I am glad to see you make friends. A large circle is always good to have."

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