Aplos Riverside

Moladion’s powerful, winding river...
Aplos River is a broad, slow-moving river originating from somewhere beneath the mountains of Spirane and feeding Iromar’s moors in the south. The northern parts of the river are known for their strong currents, with the water becoming slow moving in the south. The riverbanks vary along its course, ranging from soft hummock grasses to small groups of pine, and sometimes nothing but pebbles and sand. Crossing can be difficult at times, but it can be swam or bridged by fallen trees or boulders alike.

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And you just love to play the thought that you might misbehave;;
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two;crying over none;beloved by none

I was no longer the fluffy little she-pup that used to sleep in the awkward positions and ask stupid questions, no, now I've pretty much grown into my body and I'm all the wiser. I had grown into my muscles even if there wasn't very much there, I was made fragile like my mother, even my shorter coat taking after her. I was mostly fluff when I was little, but it had all dissipated as I got older and began filling into myself, and although I was only two years of age I won't get much bigger, this was as big as I'm going to get I think. I was wandering, almost floating really, seraching out maybe any remnants of the family I had lost. Scouting out prey areas and such, so i could tell my extended family. That was when Isola's howl broke my search, and I headed in that direction instead.

I bounded into the gathering with my tail waving behind me, stopping and lowering my head a bit in a subdued manner as I saw who must be Kane, putting myself in a respectful posture. After a few moments of this I lift my head again,"I am Clementine. I promise I will do my best to bring us all pride and honor." A glimmer enters my aqua eyes, a warm smile dancing over my lips. A black tipped ear flicks backwards as I hear others waiting to say their own words, and i dip my head once more before finding a place within the group and yet alone, my head held high as I watched the others around me, yet not wishing to disturb them.

CLEMENTINE

How can I decide what's right when you're clouding up my mind
But till you do I'm telling you stop visiting my grave



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