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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I Am A Princess So Treat Me Like One

She had been hiding away. Some sort of mid life crisis. She had reached double digets in age and her children were grown wolves leading there own lives. Sinclair was much to busy to follow her around like when he was a pup and listen to the stories of Trenus and the angels. Sinopa had grown lonely, everyone had things to do and places to be and she simply lived. Perhaps it was her own fault, letting herself wallow away within the pack lands and hiding on her private island.

Well today she would do something useful. Long elegant white legs stretched from underneath her as she trotted toward the river side. Fall colors swirled around and she breathed in the fresh air and took in the eye appeasing colors. laying next to the sparkling river Sinopa layed her head upon her paws. Thinking about how different her life had turned out.

She had expected to find her imprint and have children. Raise a proper family in Diveen or Trenus. Instead she had found her imprint in none other than her elder sisters mate. Hunted by the memories of her fallen mother and the pain of seeing her imprint happy with another she fled. Had children to one whom was not even her mate and shamed her father. What was she expected to accomplish now?

She was older, and though she still out did many wolves in beauty none wanted a mate like her. Frail and depressed. Dipping her white paw into the water she shivered from the coldness of it. Winter was fast approaching, maybe she should be useful to her pack and gather and dry herbs. Oh well, Sighing Sinopa let herself fall into a semi peaceful nap. No interuptions ears flicking her concious thoughts dissovled and she was at a calm peace. Even if only for a few moments.
Sinopa
11 yrs || Female || 2 Children || Mate Of None || Imprint Of Kane


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