Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

The sun is shining, but everything's dying.
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Hay grinned at Aska. Hey, thanks. he said with a wave of his tail, taking a seat in the warm sunlight. The beams of light felt good on his grey and white coat, and he closed his eyes for a moment and a sigh whistled through his lips. However, he was jerked from his peaceful moment by the smell of cooked fish. He had never had it, but it smelt rather good and it was food after all. He was hungry, Hayazo hadn't really gotten the chance to hunt on his way here.

Oh, great! I'm starved! he barked happily, taking a bite of the fish. The texture was weird compared to the forest animals the brute normally ate, but it was good all the same, just very different. It's good. he said, his voice muffled through a mouthful of fish. He finished the rest of the fish before he answered Elias' next question.

Glad to hear you haven't gotten into any trouble, Hayazo said, teasing his friend. His grin lessened however when he thought about why he hadn't been here. He had actually been looking for his sister- he didn't want her to come back and live with him or whatever, but just to make sure she was still.. alive. And Calypso was. He had smelt her all around the mountain and at Fire Pack where he suspected that she might have gone. I was looking for my sister. I smelled her a Fire. She's there, I think.. he said with a forced smile. He missed things the way that they were when he was a pup, sometimes.

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