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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We Are The Others

We Are The Caste Outs

That smirk that seemed to never leave her face was firmly in place. Ever since Despoina had left the mountains and decided to make it on her own her confidence had started to build in her. Given her attitude towards others before, this could hardly be considered a good thing. Every step she took seemed to lead her closer to the life she felt like she needed to lead. Her life had taken a turn and she could feel her control over it grow. She wore this growing power like a coat, and it suited her well.

There was a call that echoes through the craigs she had been exploring, looking for something to entertain her. Ears perked in curiosity and she loped towards the sound. There was bound to be something of interest wherever another wolf called a group. She did not know what she was looking for as she approached, but once she got there she knew it was not this.

Instantly she recognized the white wolf she had met earlier in the Grott. Despoina slid to a halt as her stomach lurched. A caprice made her want to back off and run from this situation. It could only end poorly. The black and silver girl turned away only to stop and bare her teeth in a silent snarl. She was not going to be beaten or discouraged by the presence Neverland. She had every right to be there, too. More so! Growling again, she resolutely walked to the other side of the clearing, sat, and glared.

You Are Not Alone
female : 3 years : 37in/166lbs : imprint/mate
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