Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Merc wasn't sure if she was being serious or not when she yelled at him. He was left staring at her tilting his head and his tail waving about lightly just watching her confused and tilting his head. Even if she was serious it didn't bother the joyous boy, he had taken worse insults before. Let her be a grupidy-grump! She could still be fun! The striped pups eyes moved to Alana as she fell to her rump, and chuckled as she quickly chose to go with his nickname, something that didn't bother him at all! He actually preferred it as Mercenary was a bit of a mouthful. But he nodded happily just before he went in for the attack.

After he had gotten his tongue across her face, the tan-orange boy smacked his lips and rolled his tongue around his mouth a few times. He had to say, she did taste a bit like dirt, but there as a strong bitter that could also be associated with maybe pine needles? He didn't know, but his face scrunched up in clear distaste for the fem's flavor. "Ick! You are right Alana she does taste like dirt and mean!" His tongue flew out of his mouth and he wondered how his mother tolerated cleaning her with such a weird taste. Guess Mom's just ignored it. He was sure his mom got the taste of pure sand more than once when he was smaller. When Frenzy tackled her sister Merc immediately went on the attack.

Crouching down he let out another playful growl then yelled, "Don't worry, Alana! Merc is coming to the rescue!" Then flying-tackled towards the black pup, aiming to knock her off Alana then send them both tumbling across the ground.

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