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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DRINK IT UP NOW, H O N E Y,

CAUSE WE'RE LIVING LIFE IN THE FASTLANE, ON A HIGHWAY

TO HELL, AND THERE'S NO STOP SIGNS, NO SPEED LIMIT. NO,


THERE'S NOTHING STOPPING US NOW. WE'RE GOING DOWN, BABY,

SO DRINK IT UP, THROW IT DOWN. IT'S OUR LAST NIGHT IN TOWN.


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She rebelled against telling him of her “little” brother, her anger spilling from her in waves. He imagined her going through all the ways he would kill the boy should he pose a threat to what he viewed was his. If the boy even thought about advancing on her, as all boys go through a sexual phase, he would rip him several new holes and be forced to chase his love down yet again. It was something he rather not do, but he would if he saw not other way. He was unmerciful when it came to what he viewed as his; his mate, his family, his friends, and his home.”I will not harm the child as long as there is no need.” His voice held a warning, one that she best heed. He would not tolerate anyone flirting with her, would not stand for anyone disrespecting her nor him. He had killed before and would do so again without batting an eye. Yes, he was a gentleman but that only meant that he did not let them suffer.

A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he watches her, deciding that he rather liked the roughness of her snarl. It did not go unnoticed that she did not deny his words. So she was afraid of him. Hmmm interesting, but it would have to be changed. He only wanted her to feel secure in his prescience. Wanted her to know that he loved her and would protect her. Loved her. Oh wow, this really had progressed faster than he would like yet the way his heart thundered when he finally found him left no room for argument. She was his. He would provide for her and make sure she wanted for naught. He would provide an ear for her when carrying the burdens of other’s became too much. He would be her psychiatrist as she tended to others and he would make it possible for her to go on.

He did not over think it as he launched his body at her, paws and jaws instinctively taking her down. He made sure that she was on her side lest she try to clamp down upon his throat or kick at his crown jewels. White meshes with ebony as she snarls, the sound seeming to send vibrations into his own body. Her fur lifts, head twisting to snap at him and landing upon left foreleg. A growl bubbles up but he does not move, instead pressing down even further as he whispers in her ear. A heady desire builds and boils over as she shivers, that simple action melting away all his irritation and the gentleman peeks out. The softness of his emotions yet the steel of his resolve meets the fire in her oceanic depths, never backing down.

And then she surprises him, she presses her face to his chest causing the warrior to freeze. Was this a trick, a dirty way to get him to lower his guards? If so then so be it for the warrior gives way to the gentleman, body relaxing against her yet still staying strong. He revels in her scent, in the way her strong body melds to his so well. She was made for him and he for her as his tongue darts out to caress the top of her head. Then he nuzzles into her, mixing their scents and memorizing each contour of her Amazonian body. The moment is perfect and he commits it to his memory. ”Because I am nothing without you. From the moment I laid eyes upon you I knew that my world would never be the same. I saw a strong female, a warrior, a pillar for her community. Yet I also knew that if you continued down the path you follow you will wear yourself to the ground. Someone with a heart as big as yours deserves happiness and I know I can give you that. I do not seek to weaken you, only bolster you. I do not seek to change you nor control you, but to stand at your side and be the claw to your tooth. I can watch your back and I can be that one who catches you when the burdens of the world becomes too much. I want to be there, I want to watch you and assist you in becoming the great warrioress that I know you to be, scars and all.” His words are light against the top of her head, his own eyes closed as he allows them to sink in before backing off her. He knew that she had had enough now and knew that pushing himself even further would not work in his favor. After she is back upon her paws he would draw close but will not touch her. ”Give me a chance, give us a chance.” Now he holds his breath, heart on his sleeve and vulnerable to whatever she may decide. But know this, should she chose to deny him, he will always stalk her, always be in the shadows waiting. For even if she refused to acknowledge it, he knew that she was his always and forever.




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Sex: MALE

Age: 5

Lives: LONER

Stalks: JAGGER

Marking Looks Like: Clicky

Fathered: NONE

CREDITS:peek a bloody boo. @ CAUTION 2.0









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