**Brandy-and-Rum**

Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

**Brandy-and-Rum**
IP: 24.8.210.7
Posted on December 4, 2011 at 07:50:45 AM by Intoxicated

After being reincarnated, Intoxicated had wandered to the river, being the closest source of water he could find. It had not been even a day that he used the life blessing, though it had been a couple days of roaming carelessly. He wouldn't challenge again any time soon, let the alpha have some glory before he got nagged again, but he did intend to join the pack in between the times, but he had seen Hayazo was busy with other, strange people, and decided to be 'dead' for a little longer, until everything settled down a bit, then he may go visit him. He hoped to go see the brute, and become allies at the very least. It was hard for him to image anything but that. Toxic was indeed younger then Hayazo, though he was a little larger, which was not usual for his breed to be any larger then a wolf. His slick, multi-colored coat resembled not of a wolf, but of a domestic dog, which is what he was. He was a short haired dog, but he still kept warm in the winter despite the lack of long hair and fat. His tail was thin and long, like a whip and could easily be used as a weapon. He had sparking marbled blue eyes that looked as though he was blind, even his pupil was had a milky pale blue tint to it. He looked over the horizon, watching as the sun slowly began to rise. After he rested for a little while, gained back all of his energy, he would go to Coral, and request a place in the pack, and hopefully get to know the wolf more.

His floppy ears flicked around curiously, listening to the noise around him, the birds wings flapping as they flew south for the winter, the doe and buck moving through the forest, looking for last scraps of food before the snow really came down, and the wind blowing the leaves in the trees. He shook out his fur, teleporting into the water, and catching a fish that hadn't realized what was going on yet. He swam to were the water was shallow and wadded the rest of the way out. He was now on the other side of the river, where a slightly sandy area was. Toxic dug a hole in the sand, overing it with a coat of mud, then putting some water in it. Using the boil blessing, he watched as the water began to bubble and steam, then threw the fish in it to cook slowly, and be ready by the time he was about ready to leave. It wasn't a long trip at all, maybe five minutes, but for now, he would eat some berries off nearby bushes. He wanted to look and feel fully recovered. His wounds had all healed while he was dead, leaving only the scars remaining. The burn marks on his front legs were thin, because the bind was thin and strong, rubbing against his skin didn't help the burn at all either. And more burn marks on his neck showed, pink and red from where the electricity had been attracted to the metal on his collar and exploded on him. The collar was now ashes, and it upset the dog a little, but he didn't let it get the best of him. the last scar was on his face, along the left side, to the left of his eye, where he had cut a deep gash as he fell tot he ground, catching on a rock. It wasn't a very long battle, seeing that Toxic fought with force, and Hayazo with blessings. He thought it made him stronger to fight with battle tactics, but everyone's opinion is different, of course.

Replies:

-look up to the sky; is it still good to feel alive?- - By Abraxas December 6, 2011 at 08:08:00 PM
- **Brandy-and-Rum** - By Intoxicated December 7, 2011 at 04:57:19 AM
  - -look up to the sky; is it still good to feel alive?- - By Abraxas December 7, 2011 at 06:16:25 PM
    - **Brandy-and-Rum** - By Intoxicated December 16, 2011 at 04:49:52 AM
- **Brandy-and-Rum** - By Intoxicated December 7, 2011 at 04:40:49 AM

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