Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

(cont w/ thunderbird)
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The wolfdog didn't even care about the thing around his neck right now. He knew that now he was back home there were all sorts of ways that it could be removed because it was, after all, just a simple human thing. The land he had explored had been very different from Wolf Mountain, his fire blessing did not work. At first, it had scared him, but slowly sense came to him and he remembered the tales that his father had spoken of and knew that Wolf Mountain was magical for a number of reasons.

Even that didn't matter now, what mattered was that Thunderbird had found him and she was licking at his chin--which was definitely comforting him. "I did get back to you," he repeated like he needed to say that just to make this solid and real. Michangel had plenty of dreams where something like this happened and woke up to find he was still in the same horrible place. "And if I died, I would force my spirit to come back to you. Death cannot stop my love for you."

He gave her a lick of affection and gave a short nod. "I am hungry, but my legs are so tired. My paws have hurt for days so I tried to stick to the water as much as I could to keep them from hurting too much."


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