Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Posted on April 22, 2011 at 06:04:44 PM by Ziggy

The maned wolf smiled as the breeze ruffled his dark blue fur, his paws soundless as they met the sandy riverbank. It had been so long since he felt this released, this free... It was as if his caged in past was nothing more than a distant memory. But that was false, he knew- his past lived on in his yellow eyes- his fathers eyes- and the silver cobwebs etched into his pelt.

He drew to a graceful halt where the water lapped at his paws, and gazed into the water at his reflection. He was quite feminine looking, with his large, hazily beautiful amber eyes etched out in every shade of russet, yellow and flame orange, but he was still clearly a brute. His fur was thick and curling, feathered on his silver paws and his stomach to fall in sleek layers of lightest grey. The spiderweb of silver woven through his sea blue pelt glinted slightly in the sunlight, making his unusual patterning even more noticeable. Yes, Ziggy was rather vain; he took good care of his appearance. It made people turn to stare, and that was good- it got him noticed.

The sunlight was warm, and the water was cool; he lowered his narrow head to drink from it, carefully combing the crystal drops from his whiskers afterwards. Then, with unnerring grace, he ade his way up onto the sun warmed grass, and settled down with his hea don his paws.



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