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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A kingdom of her own? Could he really do that though? One would have to have a very strong pack to back him up in delivering another a pack of their own. Either way the protection from Tesseract would be suitable for the time being. She had survived alone for a short time frame and felt like she could continue this but she must think about the future and what she would like to make of herself and if it means forming allies or using others for her gain without their knowledge then so be it but she had to start now while she was young and fresh. At the moment she would put a small amount of trust in him but this other he spoke of? She questioned the name for she had not known this other wolf but would obviously be meeting them soon. She would have much to discuss with herself when she learned more knowledge of Tesseracts lands. That was when she would truly have to make a choice as to what path she moved forward with.

her head dips in a yes at the question and she gracefully stretches out and onto all fours the soft sway of her tail moves behind her. Khaleesi thought she had hunting down rather ok for the prey she was going for as a loner. She was fairly certain she was already pretty quiet in her movements so long as she kept her trap shut. She couldn't help toss Azrael and Tesseract around in her head though. Both seemed good candidates for her future and both held a good end of the bargain. Azrael, belonging to Diveen a high calibur pack or so it seemed. A pack which provided comfort and security and the hopes of moving forward, the hope that is. Yet all the while bowing to so many above you. Were as from what Tesseract had just told her she would be part of an uprise, learning skills of every sort and being her own boss so to say. Tesseract and Caligula would be her mentor so to speak and if they were any good they would have Khaleesi looking up to them and viewing them as an elder in her eyes.

Khaleesi did not know just how deep her soul was about to go, she was young yes and still innocent and not yet touched by the blood of another. Not yet seeing the evilness that dwelled below her, smoldering like a ember only waiting for a spark to come along and ignite it into a wild furry or uncontrollable flames. For now Khalessi was controllable and supple, able to bend and form to what and who ever wish to attempt and capture her mind. For now she was still a white angel who had a tendency to dance with the devils but yet to seal a kiss from one.

Her eyes looked up to Tesseracts and with a flick of her tail she spoke "Shall we?" She pushed forward but turned her face to look at his for she knew not the path that lead to this pack but only to Diveen. Those lands did not fit her quite so right, of course she was one who felt as though she could adapted rather well.



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