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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Tuari
I’ll Fight Until I am the last Arrow on the Battlefield


It had been a long time since she had been out in the free lands. She actually couldn’t remember the last time she went this far away from Taviora. Sure Enocra Woodland was a common place she been around being so close to Taviora, and sometimes the valley, but if she had to guess she hadn’t been to the Aplos River since she and her father and brother were loners when she was a child. More difficult times, but the times where she had some fond memories of him telling them to go up trees while he hunted for them, then eventually hunted with them. At some point though he had gone back to Taviora with her mother, they had Jinan and Luk then they were gone, but Tuari never really left again. It was oddly refreshing to be out so far, but she also needed the time away.

She hadn’t been aware of how bad Paisley, her brother’s imprint, had been doing until recently when she finally passed. Of course Tuari had been there for him as much as she could but she had her girls still. She had them help her on hunts since her brother was absent and now he was going down hill like she had. Imprinting was a powerful and sometimes terrifying bond, she remembered how broken and lost she felt for so long after Levi had left the lands and it took a lot for her to recover. She could only imagine what was going on with Jinan, but none of it was good and she wasn’t sure what she could do to get him to hang on. It was as if his life was fading right out of him too since she died. Was that… normal? She knew some imprints to hang on after the death of another, but she knew others that died too. Perhaps now was not the best time to go on a trip away from home but she needed some well deserved time with Dexter too.

With that she had taken off over the lands, nipping and pushing him along until they were out and rounding Spirane. She probably looked like a pup herself as she looked around and smelled the different game trails and the like. She was no gourmand, but there were just some prey creatures that were more frequent by the river or other lands than were in Taviora and vice versa. She was just curious and much of her time out here was very fuzzy seeing as it had been years since she been out here. She was curious, and happy to have her mind on other things and do other things with Dexter, even if it was just for today.

MUTE HUNTRESS - AMUTAQ & ZETERI - DEXTER’S HEART - LEVI'S SOUL - OF TAVIORA
Mother of Petra, Citlalli & Itzel
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