Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

...Cloud Nine...
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The grey brute was trying to get out away from his mother more and more. Etto was the last one to even try doing this. His brother Falchion ran off some time, Virus seemed to frequently leave and the same with Vajra. Etto was trying to be more like them in terms of being individual. He was still coddling with his mom even though he was almost as big as her now. Lance often came around now though so he didn't worry about her to much anymore. Stiletto looked around, his nose to the ground the large teen looked around for scents of rabbits. His black tipped tail flicked above his back and his soft light blue eyes were focused on the work at hand. It was odd seeing a brute so young but already the size of a normal wolf hunting for rabbits. But there was a long story behind that however. As the brute continued following scents his tail flicking above his back. Then he suddenly stopped. His black nose twitched lightly and the grey brute smiled.

He started being more stealthy now, his paw steps silent as he started following the fresh scent of rabbits. There was more than one, probably at least two around, and he was going to find them. He was just fortunate that the snow wasn't melting or anymore wasn't falling.

He followed the scent to a small den, his tail waving as he sniffed down into it. There was no way he would ever fit, not at the size he was. With out further ado the brute used his fire blessings in the den and stepped back. He didn't want to destroy the hole, if he did no rabbits would come back in the future, so this was always the easiest way he could come back later and get more.

Stepping back rabbits started running out with one quick snap grabbed one of the two. It was quick and painless for the hare, and it probably didn't know what hit it before it died. Stiletto moved back tasting blood in his maw from the kill. He moved back with a grin, this would do for him for now though it was hardly a snack for a brute so big. He moved away from the rabbit hole and laid down next to the river. Slowly he started pulling the pelt off in a practiced manner. Someday he would have a wonderful bed of rabbit fur... That would be perfect. He wondered if anyone was around to join him by the river this day, he was always up to meeting someone new.

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