Ruieze Fields

Open fields and soft grass...
Ruieze stretches far in the midlands of Moladion, laced with streams that feed into Diveen and out of Asteraia at times. The fields are vast, filled with wildflowers and tall, soft grass; trees are sparse, as are rocks, but one can find small shrubs to hide amongst, and the grass itself. To the south of the fields, a Ruieze River widens, and the ground becomes sandy. There is a small, grassy island that can be reached from the banks, with water-birds often congregating on the island rather than the riverbanks.

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Oh this little princess had a ball of fire about to explode listening to the red marked male before her. She still had much to learn about controlling what could be a valuable emotion, her anger. She remained silent at his words, polite in that aspect but she was chomping on the bit, ready to let her voice be heard I mean after all she was a princess in her eyes. Her parents were of no ones concern in fact they were probably the concerned ones right now as to where their daughter had run off to. Yes, Khaleesi had always threatened to leave them and well here is she following through with that threat. Her black markings on her muzzle and corner of her eyes were her signature that she was not afraid of but could not stand being made fun of. Her limbs remained standing as Azrael sat down before her. Khaleesi’s attitude was awesome, when she was a full grown wolf for now it makes her look like yet another juvenile delinquent but she can assure you she is not. She has pure grey wolf blood running thick through her veins. Her markings were from her father’s side, a long line of carefully picked wolves. Almost arranged marriage if you will.

she lifted her tail a bit over her back but soon found her attention shifting towards the other male entering their little conversation. A smug smile covers her lips at Tesseract’s first words. That’s right, one day this girl will grow up well she will still be a little girl but maybe doubled in her small stature that she is now. Either way she would had a big dog attitude and hell she even had one now. She glances up towards Tesseract at his last comment but her moment to talk was stolen by Azrael and a soft snort was let loose. Her brows narrowed at the action between the two wolves and she yet again took steps backwards as Azrael placed himself by her once more. A subtle tilt in her skull was given as she listened closely to what was being said. She knew well about servants and she had her fun bossing them around. Little did she know though that she was quite the topic of bad gossip. There was a bit of a back story to what was being said and honestly Khaleesi was very intrigued by it. It seemed dark and evil and the pit of her stomach jolted with excitement but she herself held a bit of a poker face to this feeling. Oh and of course no one would be making a meal out of her, she would make sure of that even if she was more than half the size smaller than these boys.

She shifted her eyes onto Tesseract and back to Azrael no really sure who to concentrate on or even trust. Trust? No she didn’t think she could trust either of these wolves in front of her. I mean Tesseract did bow his head to her and well that would be a point towards him but Azrael has yet to receive any points. Hmmm. There was a chance the two boys would get into a spat possibly and that could be her exit strategy. She blinks her eyes as Azrael’s words bring her back into what was happening now. Her name? She eyed him still, her face having that stubborn female glow to it. ”Khaleesi. My smears are not something that ruins me either! You obviously do not know much about who I am do you boy” She spoke, at first her words sounding a bit unsure of herself but soon took up her spitfire rage. Azrael obviously thought highly of himself and the way he moved and acted purely showed it. Khaleesi, thinking highly of herself as well did not display it as much as he did, though she thought she did. Yet hearing complements no matter how far fetch they were always boosted her ego. Yet he had stopped mid sentence and this was one thing that drove her crazy! Her father used to do that when he’d talk to her and she would become so infuriated by it. She shifted her weight on her tiny limbs and found herself turning her attention towards Tesseract. ”Who are you?” She wasn’t mean as she spoke more curious towards him. His nature seemed to be more gentle and kind that the of the brute sitting before her.




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