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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"Don't you think this place is swell Pal? to raise our children here would make me so happy" he can't help but wince at the voice that enters his head. It's slight, a twitch more or so, he's becomming better at not showing the surprise when a voice enters his head, mild irritation but that's normal for him, almost everything irritates him now. He willed the female voice to stay out of his head, right this second he didn't need her throwing such remarks around, she was dead, they where all dead. Why did it matter if this place was swell? why had she used the word swell? he'd never heard her use such a word! GET LOST! he screams into his mind in hopes that she will leave him alone for the breifest of moments. Just for a moment. He misses her so dearly and this is just torture to hear her words within his mind. She falls silent and he hears Ruv talking again after their long stare off.

"Is that so, I should hope there are more like you than fools," or his mind might just implode on himself. If you'd told him today that he'd be run into a hundred ways to dixie, called adorable or scaring off an elk in the months to come he would laugh in your face, right this moment he would. But it will happen, in due time. "There are to many fools in this world, I'm surprised it hasn't imploded in on it's self" he says, and oh my god dare we say he cracks a light smile at this. Light, barely there smile. Her own chuckle rings in his ears, it's not hard to say that the two could get along in due time, in fact he already feels that the two could make a good team but he would never say this out loud, he wouldn't dare say a thing like that out loud.

"A name, what is a name anyway but a means of keeping count?" he says in a musey voice, as if this whole thought process had been weighing on his mind for eons, it really hadn't, he was just good at avoiding the unavoidable, atleast for a little while. He does intend to give it to her but she gives him a way out and he simply nods his head. "Your query is well thought out, there must not be to many like myself here." This thought he moves around in his mind. To tell the truth, he's not really blind he just happens to have his color burned away by the fire storm, or to tell a lie, something he's so very used to doing and playing the game was more fun that way if you lied. "A very terrible accident none the less, these eyes do have sight, tell a soul and I might just have to kill you though" he says. Not really a warning, even though he shows no emotion his voice appears to have lightened some.

"talks like this"


arctic wolf | male | six | story teller | no mate | no bond | no pack

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oh you, not crappy at all. and it's alright. We're even on the lateness now xD

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