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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Shot a hole through everything I loved
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From the second that I was born it seems i've had a loaded gun and then I shot, shot, shot a hole through everything I loved
Things had settled down once more for Aviias. After the sadness of loosing another imprint, she had embarked on a journey outside of Moladion in order to find peace within herself, accept the emptiness. Of course, in doing so she sacrificed her place as dream catcher among the forest pack, but it did not weight too heavy on her mind, especially after she had made the acquaintance of her best friend's own cousin: Guardian. She found him to be charming, sweet, funny, and incredibly handsome. He was such a delightful new friend that he helped her forget the recent losses even more. She wanted to go tell Shiloh all about it, how she had met her cousin on a mere stroll through the woodland, but she also knew that her best friend was extremely busy as the new alpha female, along with all the planning for her ceremony with Amoxtli, so she had kept away from her friend for the time being.

Today the small, gray girl found herself strolling through the free lands once more, finding herself to be doing so more often since her return to Moladion. In fact, she was quite distant from the pack at the moment, content to wander and check back in to see if she was needed or for sleep. On this day, she moved with her usual limp, her destination one which held one of her dearest memories: the day she met Shiloh and Nogitsune. It both warmed and shattered her heart: warmed in that she had made two amazing friends that day, and shattered in that she rarely ever got to see them, and it had been a long time since they had gotten together. There was nothing Aviias could do about it though, for Shiloh had more important things to do and she had no idea where to find Nogitsune or if he even still lingered in Moladion. All she could do was remember, remember and hope for more days together with her angel and demon buddies.

As she approached, walking through the tall, thick grass, she caught a peculiar scent, one so familiar it caused her heart beat to speed up. Her tail wagged, creating a crashing sound as she hurried her pace, nose tilted towards the ground as she inspected and followed the scent of none other than Nogitsune. It seemed fresh, but there was no telling if he was continuing to walk or if she could catch up. And then her violet eyes saw him, laying in the exact spot they had all met, seemingly lost in the past as she had been. A grin lit up her face and she bolted straight towards him, an extra hop in her step making her look like a bunny rabbit with all her sheer excitement.

"Nogitsune!!" Aviias yelled, her voice so full of happiness and so very loud, but she truly did not care. She launched herself at him, hoping to pounce on him and land square on his back, through should he try and stand it would send them both into the cold river water, much like she had the first time they had all met. Her tail wagged so fast, her whole body seemed to outright move. "I have missed you so much my friend!" she chirped, her voice so sweet as she buried her face into his cheek affectionately. He was so much bigger now, in comparison to the last time they had met here when he was just a tiny puppy and she only 2 years old. This day had become perfect to her, the only thing that could make it better would be Shiloh turning up, but Aviias was more than content with Nogitsune, and being able to spend time with him once more.

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