Aplos Riverside
Moladion’s powerful, winding river...
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She smells so strongly of the swamp that I know she must be an Iromar wolf. How can she stand the smell? I wonder if she spends her days beating up alligators and wading in the sticky water. Might be a fun place to visit. The moment I see her though, I know that it is the girl I met as a yearling in the crags. Her coat is the same striking exotic colors and her eyes are still a twinkling sapphire blue. Her fur stands on end at my interruption but I don't hesitate to step closer, my skin already tingling with anticipation of whatever will come next. Will she attack me? I almost hope so just to see if she can put her body where her mouth is. Her words are enough to make me chuckle. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" My eyes twinkle with mischief as she looks me over. Apparently she does remember me then. At her snapping words, I step in closer. "You're asking for tricks now? What do I get as a prize? I hope it's worth it." I tilt my head daringly. She surely has become quite the attractive creature as she grows. Cuirass_male_2 years_38in_150#_no mate_no children_brother to Kronos_Eric x Seline_Asteraia |