Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

-A Dangerous, yet Beautiful Art.
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Urumi was a winter baby. As the winter began, the temperatures dropping always brought an extra hop in her step, so to speak. The tan and white fae trotted along Traydon River with a smile on her face. Her tail swayed back and forth. There wasn't any snow yet, but she would certainly be thrilled when it did. Snow muddled her sense of smell, which she used predominantly to get around, but she managed well enough. Her bright blue, sightless eyes looked at nothing in particular, padding along debating what she might have for lunch today.

She paused suddenly. The breeze running through her two-toned fur was a welcome feeling, but as it did, her ears flicked. It sounded like wings. Urumi listened a bit more intently, trying to gauge the size of the bird. As she listened, hearing the wind separate as the creature dove, she turned her head to the river just as Cashel plunged into the chilling waters. Her ears remained perked as she moved towards the stranger as he came to shore. It didn't sound like a bird, but more like someone, a wolf or dog perhaps, with a fly blessing.

"Is the fishing good today?" she asked, her tone polite and rather cheerful as she drew a bit closer. Fish wasn't something she normally went for, mostly because she could not risk slipping and falling. Rabbits were her main meal because she knew how to sneak up on them. Being blind, she could hear better than most and knew how to be silent. If she couldn't hear her own steps, no one could.

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