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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I walk away from the corpse that's slowly growing cold, still licking the blood from my snowy lips. Turning back to look at the slender female whose name I don't recall, a slow sensual smirk works its way across my lips. It was a blast, pet. Maybe next time you'll cut down on the screams, yeah? A wicked gleam returns to my eye as I turn my back on her and walk away, leaving her to rot in the woods. We had a good time last night but now the day is upon us and I've got some exploring to do. New place, new riots. And I've got all the time in the world to do whatever I want. I fly solo now.

My thoughts venture to Drusilla and a growl drips from my lips. Fuck her. Fuck them all. I'll show everyone. Spike the bloody is back and he's better than ever, baby. He doesn't need a lap dog licking at his heels to get stuff done. Stupid git, I'll tear this place apart. I'll show them who they really need to fear. I hear this was Kong's haunt before the sky fell apart and burned his ass to smithereens. He was good in his time but his time is past. It's time to let a newer night walker get stuff done. Besides, I hear he was only just returning to his roots right before the blast. He managed to plant his seed and brutalize a female but he couldn't even finish the job before he died. Poor wanker; I guess I'll have to show him where he went wrong.

I venture through the rest of the trees until I hear the sounds of rushing water. When I reach the banks, I look up, blue eyes squinting in the bright sunlight. It doesn't burn as some say but it makes one uncomfortable when in it directly. Almost makes me wish I could carry around a thick branch of leaves over my head. Instead I lower my head and take a drink but my head snaps up when I sense another coming up to the banks. A young she-wolf, it would seem by her perfume. My hackles lower since I don't want to seem threatening if it's only a cub but it's not like I'm a fan of young ones either. My lips twitch but I keep my expression smooth. What else can this day possibly throw at me?


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