Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Hayabusa gave a small, clearly awkward smile towards his father at the remark. The little dragon perked his red head up when he was addressed, slinking over to stand beside his master. Emi looked up at Siege curiously before answering in a squeaky, yet still clearly reptillian voice. "Emiko." His tail rasped over the ground and his dark, round eyes continued to gaze up at Siege. He wondered who this was, and why he was hear. As far as the Red Back knew, his master didn't socialise with anyone.

"I suppose," Hay said, looking down at the young dragon. "He's useful though." Though his words would not be considered very loving, the affection creeping into his voice told otherwise. Despite his gruff exterior he was capable of caring, and Emi had given him someone to talk too in the lonely days following his return to Wolf Mountain. It had really been a chance meeting, the mythical's egg had just been hatching when Hayabusa had stumbled upon it. He looked back up at Siege when the brute answered his next question, and his tail gave a small wave. Hay didn't know how his mother would react to him coming back, but if the meeting with his father said anything she would be even happier to see him.

"I'm glad to hear that..." Hayabusa said, looking down at his paws. Honestly he had been expecting bad news, but he had learned if you expected the worst you could always be pleasantly surprised. Or at least not disappointed. "You... you think she would like to see me?" he asked, crimson optics looking back up at the brute standing in front of him.

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