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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A gentle breeze drives at his back and urges him to move forward from his place of rest. He is considerably tired from his midnight journey and has bountiful reasoning for just lazing about the entire day and yet here this inexplicable urge comes to rise from his position and venture further ever more.

A groan bubbles in his throat as the auburn and charcoal beast concedes to the will of nature and moves south toward the banks of the river. It would be nice to sooth his parched throat after all, no? That was a good enough reason to have him moving onward and yet it would seem that fate had another idea intended for him upon this warm, spring day.

He eases up to the water's edge and dips his handsome head low to lap from its cool shallows only to have his attention yanked from its peaceful state to see another lupine wading midway through the waterway. His head rises as water dribbles from his jaw and pale amethyst eyes watch with a moment of intrigue as the female is standing there before dunking her head into the water. A bewildered expression overcomes the two year old and he can only stand and watch in awe for a moment as the strange event takes place.

It is not to say that he is one to watch another take their own life but he will not jump the gun so quickly to save them if they are really that insane.

After another moment of staring she raises her head again for a short while and appears to be looking deep into the surface before plunging it back down. Okay, now this is just enough of this girl's craziness for the young boy. He begins to run through the shallows until it is that he has to bound into the deeper side before he reaches her side, brazenly attempting to place a harsh nip into her rump as he awaits her resurfacing with a rather perturbed expression.

"Why are you trying to drown yourself??" It is asked with utter disbelief that one would desire such a thing. Does she not know what it is that she is capable of achieving in her life already? Everyone has the ability to become something great and worth living if they were to ever work at it.
sins of our fathers..
two years breathing; no life taker; no soul snatcher; of no realm; by malacath x unknown



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