Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Bane was in fact on high alert, despite his relaxed appearence. His eyes and ears almost instantly homed in on the grey wolf as she entered the meanow. He was graced with outstanding spatial awareness. As he watched the wolf showed zero fear. Thier was something about her... he couldnt quite place it. She exuded an aura of confidence. Which was something he had not seen in some time. His yellow eyes gazed down at the fem, and immediatly locked onto the fems green eyes.

Bane was not a superstitous feline. He didnt believe in ghosts. He also didnt believe in any type of fear. But he could see, in this fems eyes, that most beasts would be right to fear her. She didnt say much, indeed seemed to ignore him, but she was interupting his solitude. Perhaps, though, some good might come of it. Perhaps, being older, she may be able to teach him a thing or two.

"Good day madam," He said. "Is thier anything i can do for you?"
He didnt wish to be rude in any way, indeed he tried a lot harder to be polite then he usually did. Usually he scared others away because he didnt want to deal with them. Today, however, was different.

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