Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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((Hope you don't mind I figured it would be a good chance to get the two to meet x3))

The dragon had grown quite a bit since his birth and with that he had aquired a new skull, several in fact. His first skull was that of an albino gryphon, the next a young female aqua and after that a male aqua dragon's skull. It paid to have a singlis rhaniquin as a compainion. The skull from Morth's thrid kill in his life fit perfectly, it was an old aqua that he had fed on and Stallord hadn't parted with the long skull since then. His bright red eyes burned through it and the fangs of the dragon over lapped the sides of his head, giving him a even more dangerous and look. The long tail with the spear-like tip dragged behind him and lon taloned hands.

It was odd having Majora gone, the fem had in all essense killed herself by having her close friend Din end her life. Now Reapling, Molgera, himself and Morth all followed the fem, though the skull-headed dragon did still worder why on earth Majora would have herself killed. It was curious but Stallord and the rest of her mythical crew followed and went with her plan in stride. Din wasn't a bad care taker, she took care of Morth who took it the hardest of losing Majora and now he acted normal, though it was odd being told to do what you wanted all the time for the most part...

As the dragon moved Stallord thought he had saw something move in the distance. The black creature moved towards it, keeping his body low to the ground, his worthless wings kept close at his sides. He wanted to be the one who spotted the other first.

As he crept closer Stallord spotted the Skull-Headed dragoness and he was pleasurably surprised by the site. Never had Stallord seen another of his kind before. He wasn't sure what to do or say he didn't know there were others like him, but he could tell she was his species.

Finally he figured he had to say something, even if it was simple, "Greetings." he said in his low hiss of a voice.

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