Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

-Rogue Assassin-
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It had been a long time since he first stepped foot on to the mountain. A long time since he met a wolf fey of much danger and trained to be an Assassin, taking the creed and following instructions. A long time since he had time to grow and accept training and a creed of a different stature. That is how he became a rogue. This could only work if he was pure black. An assassin needed to blend into the dark. His eyes, brown, hardly visible in any kind of light. Still in the early glow of the morning Mekiko woke and went traveling around like normal. He couldn't find a place to call his own, he thought it would be too dangerous. After having given up his training he went on the run. He didn't know that he was now safe, that his trainer wasn't looking for him and he could indeed find a place to call his own and practice the creed of another assassin, one that protected the innocent and lended a voice to the voiceless. Nope for the time being Mekiko was enjoying the few brisk moments of the morning when nothing stirred and he could watch the world in brief peace.

Traydon was always stocked with fish he had never caught one before, but he had heard stories in his travels about how much the river was stocked. He came to see this for himself. Looking out into the vast river he thought he saw one leap out of the water. Or could that have been a mermaid? Or something similar. Mekiko didn't have blessings, so his knowledge of these was limited. His skill was special it was quick. You were dead before you knew you'd been spotted. At least that was the point. He'd never gotten that far in his training but he knew it was in him and he didn't want to know what awaken that part.

All in all, Mekiko was a kind wolf; his training makes him appear more dangerous than he was. His brown eyes were welcoming usually and his black pelt was kept in impeccable condition. He didn’t know many wolves on the mountain, he wasn’t sure how that would turn out. He ran a lot during the day and traveled a lot during the night. So Mekiko wasn’t sure of any of the creatures that was around. He hasn’t spoken to another living creature in years. “Someday” he said to himself, “I”ll stop running”

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