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Ooc — Ryan
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For @Minxy Set at the Totoka River

The ragged wolf's position was precarious as he positioned himself behind a large rock in the shallows of the river.  Balance was difficult to maintain as the water rushed through Reek's battered legs, trying it's best to bring him to his knees, but the bastard barely wobbled as he scoured the water for his next meal.  Several fish glided through the current toward the sea at a breakneck pace and Reek licked his chops at the prospect of snatching one for lunch.

Sure, Ankyra Sound was beautiful and all, but nothing beats a good river.  The slight gurgle of the water rushing past brought back fond memories of home on the banks of the Colombia River, or really, the few happy memories he had.  Then, fishing was his only respite from the general suck everything else was.

He lurched forward with a huge splash, much to the protest of his injured shoulder, to snap at a passing fish.  Damn.  No dice.  The only thing he had succeeded in doing was getting himself soaked to the core as he fell head first into the rushing water.  The drowned rat let out a sigh of disappointment as he limped out of the river to dry himself off.  Damn leg, he cursed inwardly.  The ragged wolf flopped to the ground in a limp defeat and stared longingly at the water with an empty, growling stomach.