Mudminnow River under pressure

[table width=80%][tr][td]The wayward princess had conquered her fear of mountains and had explored a huge chunk of Teekon undocumented. Primal urges began racing through her blood as boredom ensued and she was unsure of what to do. She had no connections, no home and simply put; no title despite her having seen so much of the land. Her desire for her own rebellious group started to grow and grow and she had trouble keeping it all together without plans spilling from her mouth. Coyotes; she needed them, and young impressionable pups that she could sneak away too.

She decided to go quench her physical thirst near a river, not noticing the stranger at first. When she did, she had a faint flashback to the day she had met the warm-pelted boy, even though that had been near a lake. She stared at the other for a while, sipping up the water with her body turned so she could spy - obviously so.[/tr][/td][/table]