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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The passing moments of quiet were dispersed not too long after Valerian had made his spot by the river. It was rare that he was ever in the mood to not speak to another and this instance was no different. The rustling of grass was the first sign that caught his attention, his auds swiveling sideways and back to catch where the sound was originating from, the bark only ensured that the other who had been approaching was well aware that he was there also and had no intentions on sneaking up on him by any means. He half turned his skull to view the stranger as he approached, noting that the other had a friendly demeanor about him. Moments later a greeting was called as the pale beast settled in beside him. "Evening. I'm Valerian." He remained content in his position laying by the water and did not feel the need to rise from his location.

His red eyes turned to view the male, who was considerably larger than he, observing the detail in his appearance - the strange marking on his back, anything distinctive that he would use to remember the wolf by. "Do you reside here?" It was an obvious question, perhaps one of the first many asked each other upon meeting. But this male did not smell so strongly of the river as he did of pine and of other wolves; a definite pack animal.

It had not been long since Valerian was a part of a pack, but he had not had such responsibility that he felt the absolute need to stay. He chose to branch off from where his lineage had settled and returned to the land in which they had been born of so many hundreds of years prior. Moladion, it was his ultimate quest. To seek and understand the strange aspects of this world, mostly to do with the thing so called "imprinting". There were so many questions that were constantly buzzing through his head about the near magical instance that he did not really know what to think of it in the end. Even his elders could not explain such a thing to him since they had not lived here and had not experience such a thing before. He would find out.. someday.

Valerian.
× male. seven years. 29 inches - 88 pounds. no bonds. no pack ×
played by Vanity
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