Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Fakir followed the spys tracks determinedly. She had taken off at such an alarming rate that all he could do was speed up behind her desperatly. He looked for her now. Trying to use his small amount of knowledge to find her. His nose was nowhere near as good as a wolfs so he was looking along the ground for her tracks.

Fakir ran up to see the wolfess sitting on a large rock in the sun. He tried not to sound out of breath as he walked up to meet her.
"Well i have come. What now?" He asked his eyes moving to the log she had spotted. He wondered if she was meaning for him to approach it. He stayed where he was unsure of what she wanted.

He sat trying to cover his heaving sides. "Do we began training right now?" He asked thinking about all the difficult things he might be told or asked to do. This river didnt looked that dangerous but he didnt know how good of a swimmer he was to began with.

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