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 big female is talking again. He is not sure he is all for the talking but as she speaks of running he is interested. He likes to run but he does not get very far before his legs get tired. He must learn more things from brother about the running and stuff he spies mother and father doing. He even say his brother doing something to a stranger making him hurt? In any case he wanted to learn and learn well. He would be best at what he did but he could do little more than grow now.

He looks at Shiloh with a peculiar gaze. He would learn how to catch and kill these things to as brother had killed the thing he calls alligator. He was not sure but it tasted good when brother let him try it. He could grow into that too. He saw his brother enjoy much pleasure from killing and eating he must gain that pleasure to. Oh so many things to learn for his puppy self to handle. He lays his head down in thought. He didn’t even realize the bigger grey female was asking something until Shiloh spoke again.

His ears drew back as he nipped lightly at her paw before pushing it still to rest his back against it. “My mother leaves me alone to!” He exclaims looking up at the grey girl. “She comes back but does not stay long so I get to go explore.” He said with an excited tone standing to walk between the strangers legs pressing his muzzle looking over her curiously before returning to Shiloh; crawling over her paws for amusement. “What kinds of stuff dose your mother teach you?” He ask to no certain female he simply wanted to learn.

He grew board as none played much and returned to the stranger ‘climbing’ (putting his paws on her legs) on her legs nipping at her soft fur. “We play?” He asked before looking to Shiloh… “Shiloh teach use to catch squirrel in tree?” He asked unaware of any serious conversation going on. He is a puppy and puppy simply must be played with.

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