Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

-Everyone Hail To The Pumpkin Song-/{{Regal.Beasts}}
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((For Holly))

The trio of mythicals were just passing through the area while their master was away doing whatever the hell it was he did with his life. Dorian seemed to be losing his dark edge and Liquorice for one wasn't having any of it; she hated seeing him so pathetic and useless; hatedhatedhated it! Drew was concerned about his master but seemed reluctant to do anything about it, as did his son. Drew was the only adult of the group, the golden common gryphon was growing sick of his sister and son's almost constant bickering, it was driving him insane. Liquorice, the second oldest, was being quiet for once. The small, pumpkin orange dragon was tolerating the gryphons to a certain degree but they were oh so boring. Glowing yellow eyes scanned the area with next to no interest, her torn cloth like black wings settled on her back, uninterested in flying.

Euclid murmured something under his breath as he tagged along beside his father, the silvery blue gryphon was bored. His red eyes scanned the area, looking for something to entertain him. "Dad, why couldn't we just have followed Dorian? It's not like he'd kill us if we followed him." Euclid stated this in a flat tone. Drew looked at his son through blue and red eyes, they both knew why they were here.

It was because of Liquorice; as soon as Dorian instructed her not to do something she did it anyway. They were merely there to ensure she didn't cause too much chaos.

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