Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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The brute looked up at a rustling in the trees behind him, and caught sight of a scarlet maw, quickly followed by a black and red, skeletal body- a maned wolf, like himself. Or rather a maned wolfess, and a pretty one at that. He got to his silver feet gallantly as she approached- the wolfess looked half starved, evidently intent on fishing here.

"Hello, my lady." he smiled, flirtatiously, showing a row of long white teeth. "Can I help you? My names Ziggy." he wondered if he would give her name in return- he hadn't known there would be other maned wolves in these lands dominated by the stockier greys, but apparently so. He wondered what the femme was like; something about her drew him to her.

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