Glorall

Disaster has struck!
Flooding from the north has taken its toll on Glorall. The large tides combined with the increase in water draining from the Ruieze River has flooded the lower regions of the pack. The sandy soil, compounded with so much water, has toppled a lot of trees. Traveling is difficult even when the water is shallower, with the sandy soil below being difficult to find traction on. The daily tides seem to keep the level of flooding fairly consistent, too.

During the low tide, wolves may be able to move around the higher dunes (with some difficulty) but during high tide, the pack is almost impossible to safely navigate. Swimming is possible, but the risk of currants and surges from either the ocean or the river are very real. The island off of the coast of Glorall is untouched by either issue, although it is incredibly difficult to find your way there without being an adept swimmer with plenty of good luck!

Note: Glorall will reopen once 30 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes. Glorall is currently not open for challenges.


THE HERE AND NOWALPHA OF GLORALL
Elohim

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He was wandering the banks of Glorall when a familiar scent came in a breeze and his eyes widened as a gasp fell from his jaws. Mat! He hadn't seen his friend in months, it seemed. He knew she was awfully busy doing special tasks for Eden and stuff but he was growing and he couldn't show off to her just how big he was getting. How ever was he going to learn how to be a diplomat if she wasn't around to show him how to be smooth and cunning like she was? He loped eagerly in her direction, following her scent on the breeze but when he saw a smaller figure coming in view first, he slowed down, ears flicking back in confusion. What was this? That wasn't Mat! Unless she'd suddenly gotten very short, that is. He scowled, his nose scrunching up as his tail lowered. He was about to call out when he heard a bark.

He knew that voice! It was Mat; It had to be! His tail started wagging again and his ears pricked. Maybe he was just smelling her cause she was behind the pup or something. As the figure got closer, he could definitely see it was a pup, probably born last spring. He smiled in greeting to the younger wolf, eyes bright and friendly, but then he caught a whiff of her scent and got confused again. Why did she smell like Mat? He paused then as Mat herself came into view, his tail still wagging but puzzlement alight in his eyes. "Mat...um, hey. Who is this?" He glanced toward the female pup then back at her, so many questions in his eyes.

Triton
male.1 year old.35' 140#.born to Inanna x Thor.bound to none.mated to none.father to none.Glorall

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