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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EnyaFive.Loner.noheart.nosoul

She danced forward and her teeth collide with his own. It was a very unpleasant feeling to have them collide. Perhaps she was growing to bold with her actions and yet small pieces of her didn’t care. This strange male brought something new. He was so much different from the gentle natured beasts that usually called this place home and it only made her interest grow. She refused to let his intriguing beast go with out learning something of him.

As she lunged forward he dipped his head; his head hit the front of her nose leaving her teeth snap closed on air. It stung and her ears flipped back in frustration for a quick moment until she regained her composure. She grew bolder and didn’t move back as much this time wishing to steal any place of comfort from him. She realized she had a better advantage with range any attack would cause a stronger punch if she gained enough momentum however she would see how affective new tactic was well aware it wasn’t likely to her advantage.

He ears pricked to his demand, ‘Submit and live’ she was curious as to why he would give her such opportunity. Was he as curious about her as she was about him? His tail twitched over his spine and he lunged forward yet again for her paws. He managed to grasp her paw, he should his head and she tried to move with him as much as possible as not to allow much damage to happen but. She knew she needed him to let go she couldn’t do much with a broken paw and all of the movement she could match wouldn't matter should he choose to clamp down and snap it.

To Enya’s surprise he let her go. She pulled herself back refusing to show favor to her paw that now stung. He continued his statement and it made her bristle with frustration ‘Or die in your defiance’. She wouldn’t give in just yet no she still stood her ground for now. “Why should I bow to you or any other of my kind?” she questioned moving forward to him snapping at him she wanted to make him feel smaller than she, it was a growing desire to intimidate or as it seemed to, provoke him. In a sick way she enjoyed this she wanted to feel another submit to her but perhaps she was bitting off more than she could chew with this male. He clearly had a similar desire.

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