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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Dark twisted fantasy turned to reality

Deep glacial blue eyes that fade towards the pupil in a hellfire red watch this girl bonded to me. I'm still not happy towards this imprint bond thing and I don't like the idea of being tied down to somebody I do not know. I will not greet her with smiling warmth, no, she shall get treated no different than anyone else. My eyes marked with hell's fire do not leave her form, I am thinking and I am testing this bond. Thought snad emotions run through my head and yet they fail to overwhelm me. Thick black tipped tail offers a single wave, as my black and blood red tipped ears simply listen. What does this little girl have to offer to the ice dragon? What could she possibly have that others do not? I doubt anything that I could value. My icey coloured frame remains attentive but still, not friendly and open but not completely closed off. Hidden in my glacial eyes are curiousity, but indeed it is very well hidden. The ice hued fur along my spine was lifted slightly but not in an aggressive manner but more of a surprised one. How much longer would she hold her silence?

I wasn't kept waiting long until she spoke to me again. "You're not bothering anyone. I'm not much of a talker. I've always been that way." My tones are casual and yet there was that coldness that always lingered. It was my trademark I guess one could say. I duck my muzzle in a sort of gesture to invite her to sit. I am content to remain in my current position no matter what she chooses. My tri colured ears are trained on her so I can hear her response. After all, what she said next could mean a big deal. Or it could mean nothing at all.

h y o u r i n m a r u

Broken dreams and silent screams
Kissing death and losing my breath




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