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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Hello darkness, my old friend

hello darkness
my old friend
He had managed to find her once again not too long ago, and since then he had managed to both stay out of sight and stay well downwind of her. The sudden appearance of Jaidah tempted him very much to step from his place in the shadows, but his half grown paws of pure snow white remain where they are. He is hidden well away from the rest of the group of wolves, particularly the one he so avidly stalked, and he is quite content from his vantage point. Aquamarine eyes that catch every little thing watch with the wolves with a grace he is practicing. He has much to learn, but so far is so good, and Kronos is rather wise for his age. He knows not to rush anything, and that patience is very important.

Though he looks briefly to each wolf present, his attention is mostly focused on Everlast. Parts of him that have been there since early childhood urge him to give chase, to find her and tackle her down and claim her as he has so many times before. She has, since the moment Seline brought her home, belonged to him, after all. And their time apart did absolutely nothing at all to change that. If she had perhaps forgotten such a thing, she would be reminded in time. For now, the young Satanican Prince was content to merely watch her and observe, enjoying the tense way she moved and jumped at every single little thing. The way her eyes wildly searched, and for what exactly? he would think idly to himself. Perhaps the red that is the signature trademark of his family, though Eric is just white it is rather often he finds himself bathed in crimson.

Such a thought has a rather confident smirk finding its way across his handsome and growing features. He is not exactly arrogant, but he is rather full of himself and much more confident than an average two year old. Satanican blood has a way of boosting ones ego eternally, just as it carries the drive and the skill to match it. He lies in the shadows, a predator stalking his prey, waiting for the right moment for him to make his move and strike.
male - two - Satanican - brother to Cuirass - Eric x Seline
image and html riley for chloe


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