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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Posted on May 5, 2014 at 00:12:15 AM by Shiloh



|no matter what we breed|

What did Shiloh need? A loner. Her mother had given her the task to recruit a wolf to Diveen and so far she had been without luck. Not for lack of trying that is - she was persistent but bordering on frustration. Perhaps it was her age. Did no one take her serious because she was only still a youth? In only a season or so she would be two years old and her body was that of an adult almost. She outweighed and stood taller than some of the shorter wolves in Moladion; her chest was broad, built for impact, and her hips narrow but built to dig into the ground for such assaults. Still fighting was not what she had in mind for her future. A speaker would be much better utilized if she could find someone to speak with and convince.

So she stalks out of Diveen with renewed purpose with her head lowered between her shoulders and her gait determined. Nothing will stop her today. She would draw everyone she could despite her reservations to do so previously. She wouldn't go home empty handed. The warm fall sunlight slashed across her black figure. Shiloh was not shiny like other wolves - her fur captured the light and crushed it until she was nothing but darkness except the golden hair feathered atop her maw and the undertones of gold in her hips that the light illuminated. Royal blue eyes with dark green star-bursts swept the crags in search of strays and the homeless. This seemed a good place to start. If someone lived here they might not be so healthy and happy as to want to stay.

She spots a cave nearby and eyes a trail leading up atop it so that she can survey most of the land around her. That is the route she takes. She would be heard this time! The Angel Princess would not be thwarted in her endeavor. By the time she was done Isola would be proud to have her as a speaker. She moved with grace conscientious of her deformed front paw. It had become second nature to step with caution so as not to trip or hurt herself. All it took was patience and time.

The moment she reaches the precipice she turns her gaze out to sweep across the land and lifts her maw to emit a loud deep howl calling all who wandered to her side - come, dear ones, and let Shiloh work her magic.

S H I L O H
| we still are made of greed |
one year old - Third Princess of Diveen - no heart/no soul - Kane x Isola
daughter of sunlight and shadows

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