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Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Posted on April 19, 2012 at 12:44:06 PM by Kite

Kite flew through the sky, his body relaxed as he let the wind carry him like a leaf on its breeze. The orange and white brute wasn't sure what he would be doing now, he wanted to find Fyra, but well, his mother didn't really recommend that route. His mother was smart, very wise but Kite felt that he still wanted more information about Fire Pack other than his mothers, in his opinion, biased reasons. 'They are an evil land, always have been dark and war like, that was why it was destroyed when you were but a pup.' she had said. He didn't want to just think that though, Fyra, though certainly a bit snappish was not cruel or evil. Perhaps a bit war-like but Kite had no reason to want to bunch her in with the rest of them... She was different whoever she was and whatever pack she was in. Perhaps his mother was searching too, she didn't smell so much like Ice Pack than she used too. There was a lot going threw his mind but the fire colored fem never left it. He was left to wonder that day and the many following just why she had taken off like that. It was why he had gone home...

He went there, and needless to say his mother sprouted worry all over him for meeting up with this Fire pack fem. But the problem was, his mother didn�t have much information on them. She wasn�t sure what had been going on and she too had been wandering the lands more often to try and keep the peace as it should be. It was her duty as a rank to protect the mountain, he knew that but still Kite wanted to know more, and he was rather disappointed with the lack of information at home. So his search continued. He remembered the smell of blood on her coat, the shape of her body, she was a strong fem, it was clear that she hunted often perhaps for the pups he had scented or the pack itself, he wasn�t sure of the dynamics of Fire Pack to be sure� With this in mind Kite had flown to the some of the main hunting lands then to the further hunting grounds then started on the rivers. Traydon had been closest so here he was, soaring over it squinting down hoping to catch a glimpse of the fem he had acquainted. He wasn�t sure what drove him to search for her so hard, perhaps he wanted to know what was going on? Or did he really find her that interesting.

Either way he continued to fly, he was just above the tree tops, golden eyes growing tired with all the scanning and wings beating less and less frequently, leaving him to sink sometimes to the point of his paws smacking the higher bundles of leaves. He had been at this for days, with little to no rest, but he fears that perhaps he had stayed hidden in Fire to stay away from him. He hoped not, no matter how desperate he was he would not fly towards the Battle Grounds or Volcanic Wastelands. But slowly he sunk down, passing through the foliage of the trees and landing on a branch, tired, hungry and hot. Why was it so hot? It wasn�t a very gentle landing either. As soon as his paws hit the branch his legs caved with misuse and sent him falling instead to the next branch a few feet down. The brute used to this type of battering only grunted as he caught himself on the branch and pulled himself up, laying across it like a big cat would wings draping over either side of him. He was exhausted, but his search was nearly over, Fyra wasn�t all that far away from the tired male.

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Never play with fire - By Fyra April 20, 2012 at 03:06:13 PM
- \=SOAR=/ - By Kite April 20, 2012 at 09:37:17 PM
  - Never play with fire - By Fyra May 30, 2012 at 05:13:13 PM

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