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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Though he didn’t despise winter the warmth of spring meant new life. Though he was not particularly fond of his own kind it meant prey would be plentiful. Much has happened this winter and not even the warmth of spring can was it away and yet it pushed him to roam once again. He never went to far from home though someone must keep an eye on the fools that lay in Iromar. He admittedly is judging most with out knowledge if their thoughts but an investigation mattered little. He would only become involved if it touched the lives of the few he held dear.

With an soft thud he collided to the ground admittedly he was slightly dazed and pulled from thought as his teeth lay exposed in a silent snarl before looking at the figure atop him. Quickly his teeth where concealed as he study the features of an innocent face. “Are you alright? Perhaps it would be best you avoid running until your paws do as you desire, unless there is an obstruction on the ground I am missing.” He waited patiently for the fem to speak or perhaps move. He did’t care however she was not heavy and wouldn’t be hard to push off if it became bothersome. Still, he couldn’t say he was particularly fond of being venerable to anyone; deceitful are some. Even himself.

Yet even he could not resist taking in the site before him analyzing features searching for weakness. It was how he was taught; however he would never willingly lay fang in the flesh of a fem who intends no harm not even a male. So much wasted energy while it could be put to better use. Still, perhaps he would always seem to lack the qualities of the demons and yet he would always be one of his own kind.


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