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Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Posted on December 1, 2011 at 11:45:58 PM by Skott and Romeo

Walking along the long, thick river, The odd duo were both small and around four to five months old. Old enough to be able to defend themselves if needed. Skott looked around, grinning at his feline friend. Romeo was a leopard, while Skott was an odd canine which he did not know how to pronounce. He simply said he was a canine, and did not specify any more then that. Romeo was usually there to defend him if anyone made fun of him for not knowing his own breed, but before Romeo turned up, Skott was broken and dead inside because of how many people put him down before.

Romeo grinned, pawing Skott playfully as he trotted around in circles around his friend, nudging him every onve and a while. "Come on, Skott! Let's go play! I'm bored!" He ran around once more before pulling the wolf into the water after him. He let out a loud chuckle, splashing and diving around in the water, watching as Skott swam around as fast as a seal. His large fluffy paws were now soaked and slicked back along with the rest of his furry body. He giggled as he jumped out of the water and back onto the dry land on the other side of the river. He shook out, getting water everywhere. Even though it was dark and stormy, the two still had just as much fun, if not even more. He helped Skott out, looking around to see what to do now.

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-look up to the sky; is it still good to feel alive?- - By Abraxas December 4, 2011 at 02:35:44 PM

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