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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to say sorry, doesn't hurt as much as saying goodbye...


It had been such a long time since I felt this way. Taking some time to relax, watch storms and only let my mind wonder with it as the lightning covered the sky in a beautiful show of strength and glory. It is great to feel this way again.


I take a deep breath, feeling the chilling air going down my lungs. Even the air in such a day is amazing.

My ears twitched back as I heard someone approaching. He carried a kind smile on his face and greeted me. I returned the smile and wagged my tail friendly. He seemed to be young. Much younger than me at least.

- Hey! I am alright, thank you! - my head nodded in greeting - And yourself?

I asked him, taking a step back and offering a place beside me. He wasn’t from any pack. My nose did not detect any scent from any of the packs. I have been a loner before joining a pack in Moladion. It was a tough life. It is rare to meet such kind wolf. He spoke of the weather and I nodded in agreement.

- It is good. Both for the woods and for us to watch from afar. It is always so relaxing. Something about it just makes me feel this way.

My eyes shifted to the storm afar.

- I am Voltaire.


voltaire

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