Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Bridgette flinched. She had really thought that Lance did care about her- more then other femmes. Obviously she was wrong. When the other brute nudged her, shaking her out of the pitying state she was prefering right now, she growled, "I've had enough of brutes, thank you very much." Her tone was a little hoarse, through the lump in her throat that had formed after Lancelot had flirted with that girl like she wasn't even there. She wanted to kill that witch! How dare she-

Her thoughts were interrupted, however, as Lance came back, and whispered to her, that it was an act?! Like she was going to believe that. "I'm not an idiot, Lance." she hissed, standing up to face him. As much as Bridgette wanted to just forget what had happened and take his advice and run away, there was two things stopping her. First, that was the worst way to prove that she liked him too. Why didn't he just ask?! And two, she couldn't just leave the group.. Well she could always meet up with them at Fire.. She looked around the clearing before answering him, noticing Else had slipped away.

She padded over to Romie, giving her sister a quick nuzzle before murmurring, "I'll meet you all at Fire."

Then the white and blue wolfess walked back over to Lance, looking into his blue eyes. "Just watch yourself, boy." she sighed, running her tail along his flank as she walked towards the woods, stopping at the edge of the clearing. "Coming?" she asked, violet eyes pleading him to follow her. She really liked him.. More then just a crush, she knew it.



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