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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senketsu
four - homeless - heartless - soulless

She was certainly a curious creature, looking almost startled as he spoke his name- his ears pricked forward and he studied her, hoping that she did not see him as a threat. He was certainly the least threatening of any male she could meet, scrawny and lean as he was. But he knew that she was young, not quite an adult yet but getting there. She began to move forward through the river and Senketsu encouraged her with a wag of his tail. The words cause him to grin. During his travels, he had been made aware of the language that his name had originated from, and he had spent quite a while with wolves who taught him how to speak it. And so her words were not lost on him. It was always good to know your heritage, after all.

"Hai." Senketsu spoke calmly, though he was eager to have a conversation with someone who spoke the language of his name. Surely it was all she spoke- after all, if she had been a speaker of the common tongue, she would have greeted him with it after he had used it himself. Her next words cause him to chuckle slightly, crimson eyes glittering as he looked at her. Not a threatening glitter, but a humorous one- he could hardly be threatening even if he wanted to. "Watashi wa, watashi no me no iro ni chinande nadzuke rarete imasu. Mite."

He met her verdant gaze, curiosity evident in his eyes. She was lovely, truly, and her coloration was pleasing to the eyes. Senketsu enjoyed looking at her, but he did not want to be seen as a male with wandering eyes, and so he returned his eyes to hers quickly enough. "Onamae wa nan desu ka? Soshite, doko kara kuru no ka? Tashikani kokode wa arimasen..." The questions came with a tilt of his chiseled head, his features handsome yet feminine, delicate.


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