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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She was a creature rarely approached and yet the sounds of claws scraping the earth drew some curiosity. She was intrigued by the idea of something approaching her; so much so that she didn’t move at first. Fear didn’t keep her still rather her attempt to absorb the energy of her surroundings that kept Sekhmet in place; drinking in as much of the details her other senses were permitted to steal away and yet she knew this was unlike her. It was a new sensation, but one she refused to linger for very long.

Some part within Sekhmet encouraged her to ignore the curious creature and yet the nature she gained from her mother's side was too dominate to be denied in these moments; she turns towards her, the curious creature that presented herself. A girl painted in a color she almost considered pink over her eyes and black sprinkled back she caught carefully in her opalescent gaze. The quick jerk of the girl's skull was followed with ease and a hint of hidden desire lingered behind those bright orbs, but only she would only be permitted to act upon these things her mind painted before her.

It was almost within seconds of her desires being formed she took large strides towards Eto. Sekhmet was never a creature that followed boundaries; she breathed deeply as though she attempted the draw away the girls very scent into her fine nose. She had even ignored the grumble of a greeting pressing her way into Eto’s personal space, moving to press her nose into the girls ruff letting her mind roam with the delightful pictures that let her fangs tingling and mouth watering in excitement.

No. Sekhmet withdrew herself not wanting to touch, not wanting to bite the girl just yet. What fun would a toy be if she destroyed it immediately? Her maw parted ever so slightly to the girl as she glowered at her in observation and judgement. Part of her wanted to know what lead her to approach and part of Sekhmet didn’t care. Despite drawing her maw away from the girl she remained unmoved. This was a spot she occupied now and it would be left for Eto to move or stand in her close presence.

you're going to love it, i promise
Sekhmet
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