Whitefish River Feed me Seymour

Whitewater Gorge, huh? Were they really going to set up in a gorge of all things? There was one problem that worried him about it: that was flooding. What if in the summer, some storm made the river come higher than usual. If they were in the caves, then they were in a load of trouble. "Sounds interestin', doll. You still have room for one more?" He chuckled softly. At my size, I really counted for two. Or two-anna-half. "I'm sure y'gonna need someone strong ta protect ya borders, huh? I may not look the athlete, but I was a champion in the pit fights back in Skid Row." That was a kill or be killed kind of fight, so if she was not impressed by that, then he didn't know what else to say.