Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

{getting burned}
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Posted on November 5, 2012 at 06:22:35 AM by Seppo and Noor

Seppo had always been a quick dog, known for his good leadership and sensible nature, but all that was gone now. Perhaps somewhere in the darkness of his own mind he was aware that he had slipped, had toppled nose over tail into a deep and endless pit that had no name and no feeling but unending loneliness and pain. His hurt was constant and sharp, and more than anything else, the desire to give that pain to others had taken firm root in his deranged mind. He had done a good job hurting the pretty girl, and now, dull but strong yellow teeth gum-deep in the red male's neck, he guessed he was doing a pretty good job hurting him, too.

The first bite was fur, it always was, so taking advantage of the shock factor of his attack, the sick husky opened his jaws ever so slightly before snapping then shut again a half-second later, this time to feel the slight give of flesh beneath his stained fangs and taste the harsh tang of blood at the tip of his tongue. He let loose a muffled chuckle, giddy and eerily high with the sound of crazy. Just as Seppo was considering a way to spit out the mouthful of Ryu's fur while managing to not release his grip on his throat, the ginger male opened his muzzle wide again, this time concentrating the fire that seemed to burn inside him and sending it in a crackling jet of flame down Seppo's neck and back. The flames scorched him well, and instantly the husky released his grip on Ryu's neck, teeth raking the soft flesh he had exposed - shallowly, but enough to likely draw blood. Ryu's fiery breath caught the dog in the face as well, and he gave a piteous yelp, leaping away and pawing at his burning face.

Noor had finally found her voice and her courage, and now took a tentative step forward, looking imploringly at Ryu, who seemed strangely far away. She still couldn't speak, didn't know what to say, and so only gave a soft and pleading whimper - for him to look at her, to go to her. The wolf-dog fem knew she was putting the ginger brute in danger by this, but her broken state of mind put only her immediate needs first.

(( sorry in advance for any typos, this posting from my phone thing is crazy ))

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