Susil Crags

Disaster has struck!
The Crags are a series of rocky formations with small caves and crevices throughout. Many of the lower-lying areas of the Crags have been flooded, however, with water pouring in from the Northern stretches of Moladion. Some paths have been completely submerged, and some are nothing more than a few rocky peaks sticking out of the water. The water is fairly slow moving but begins to pick speed up towards the Grotto, becoming a series of intense rapids and waterfalls as it nears the Grotto's entrance.

The area itself is still traversible. However, it can be risky. Large amounts of debris can enter the waterway, creating bridges at times but also creating dams that break and cause ocassional flash-flooding. Be careful, travelers! One wrong step and you could end up finding out where the water goes.

Note: Susil Crags will return to normal once 25 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes.

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Without A Sound [Open]


Kajika continued about his day to day life. Figuratively speaking, he kept his head down and out of trouble. He kept watchful eyes on the youth growing in Asteraia. He liked to watch them from afar, and no doubt some of them had also seen him. They were a unique bunch when he considered the Pharaoh, and just as unique as Kajika was to his litter mates and younger brothers. He had no idea what any of them were up to. Inyan had gone off awhile ago after mother and father passed. Mouse was... wherever she was. Mohegan, last he knew, was still in Taviora but nothing more. And Barrett and Paxton? He barely knew his younger brothers. He wasn't even sure if they knew who he was after the past couple years.

The brindle and white male gave an inaudible sigh as he weaved through the crags. Tornadoes had clearly come through in full force, Kajika noted. His cerulean gaze eyed fallen trees. He carefully hopped or stepped over some, while he used others that appeared more sturdy to step on. He was small enough, even at his age, that they were unlikely to give way beneath his weight. A few even leaned nicely enough to get a higher vantage point. However, he that was not his agenda for the day. Today was just to get out and about and see what he might find to entertain him for the afternoon before the weather shifted again and he needed to return back to the plains.

bound only to the wind
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