Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Aster was a little confused as she went into explaining what healing she had to do. As she spoke about tigers and their tendencies to kill what displeases them, well, that honestly was what he thought the entirety of the pack was like. "Tigers?" He said shifting a little nervously, he didn't really care for feline kind, simply a large number of them were much bigger and slightly better armed for battle. "Do they get into trouble for doing such things?" Again he wasn't sure if he was over stepping his bounds by questioning her about her home's politics. He probably even would get him into some trouble, something told him though, she would be safe, a healer, he didn't even know they had healers there.

As she dileberated on perhaps regretted giving him that piece of information he wasn't sure if he wanted to disagree. "To be honest... That's how I thought the lands completely were. Anarchy of sorts, lead by the meanest and nastiest." He hoped he hadn't upset her, they had already discussed and said that she wasn't like the rest. Which apparently was true if they had that sort of thing occur within the lands. He felt bad though it made it sound like he bulked her into the group slightly. He really did not mean to, and wasn't sure why such a nice fem was even in that kind of land.

He shifted lightly, icy eyes gazing around the terrain. "I'm not sure," He said honestly. "I'm not sure I have really gained anything super meaningful save for a fair bit of knowledge about your home." He shook his head quickly, "I won't share if you don't want me to, I just thought it was, interesting." He wanted to add that she could trust him. He would give his word, no matter how serious it was, that he wouldn't speak of exactly what was said if she would like. "I like learning. I don't think it was quite what my mother had in mind for me when she had mentioned this place though... But then again... My mother can be a little, touched in the head, if you know what I mean." He chuckled, he wasn't completely serious. Some things sounded crazy, but the red wolfess often knew exactly what she was saying, if she did not know, she would not comment until she did know.

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