Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

never seen the light of day
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The blind wolf was carefully picking his way along the river bank.
Listening to the water's movement he could navigate along. The brutes grey fur was fluffed up against the wind. As he continued walking he felt the pain he had felt when his brother had left him as a young pup in a winter storm, he had to fend for himself. A blind pup defending himself ha! He had to hunt, fight and live by himself. The teen shook his head. He was just fine alone. Though some times it was a bit lonely."oh well." he muttered.He decided to find some where to make a den. He started heading away from the river. The teen sniffed around for somewhere to make it. He found a suitable cave and marked his scent. this will do he thought.

He went out hunting and scented a weasel. He quickly caught it and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. He ate it and returned to his den. He used his fire blessing to start a fire. He layed down beside the fire and slowly fell asleep.

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