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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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I've got
desperate desires and unadmirable plans

Maradona woke up from her little nap in the sun, with a pink tongue panting and her paws sweating. Probably a little longer than she should have but thank goodness that they lived so close to water. She wove her way down between the rocks and crevices the way a mountain goat weaves and turns. She knew the ledges like the back of her hand and when she finally got down to the water's edge, she got her paws in and lapped up the water. It was then that she saw something white and puffy. Her head picked up and her ears pricked and she licked the wetness of her mouth.

She tried to be as quiet as she could but being in the middle of a growth spurt left her limbs a little too long for her to control appropriately. As a result, she was not super quiet as she approached and winced every single time that she hit a loose rock in an effort to get closer to the white puffy thing. It was only as she approached that she saw Cersei there. Of course her sister would try to outshow a new potential minion. She tilted her head softly and cleared her throat. "I am Maradona. And Cersei is no Alpha. That would be our parents...who were Heirs to Iromar. My grandmother was the First Queen of Iromar. So your mother must be telling you lies." It didn't occur to her that her grandmother could still be producing puppies. Especially since she had never met her grandmother.

Either way she moved closer to them with a small smile on her features. "You must forgive, dearest Cersei, she's not used to dealing with outsiders and I'm afraid Mother and Father are very lenient on her manners. What brings you to the Western Crater by yourself? Where's your Mother?" She knew that Cersei would be raging, and it was part of her clever little ploy. She loved rubbing her sister the wrong way simply because her reactions were always so amusing. If only she could control her haughtiness, then perhaps Maradona would be nicer to her. Then again, Maradona's mind was always plotting quietly on the inside and smiling kindly on the outside.

My tongue
will taste of gin and malicious intent

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