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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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Can a butterfly with no wings still fly
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Posted on March 26, 2013 at 04:12:54 AM by Latika

Should she believe him? It just wasn't in her nature at the moment to trust another but even so, no one had ever told her they would not hurt her, even the one who helped free her. She took a chance, a big chance in her mind and brought her frame to a less submissive posture, still not to her full height. Her ears swiveled forward at the sound of his name, he was clearly a stranger to her. His scent was not one she knew so in that aspect she didn't feel as if she would be taken back to the place she so wished to never return to.

"My names Latika" many looks at been given to her upon announcing her calling, some positive while others leaning more on the negative side. Sure she could change her name but what was the point, she was who she was, her mother had given her that name for a reason and she was not one to stray from things that would allow her to hold onto her family.

Lucid seemed to have a friendly demeanor about him, something that was rare for her to find and a bit refreshing to her screwed up mind. She felt programmed to tell him she was fine, to lie and say life was great, she was comfortable and no one was doing any wrong to her. That was all because that is what she thought she was supposed to say. She had a long way to recovery from the brain washing that happened to her. She closed her eyelids, hiding her emerald eyes and shook her head. She feared speaking of anything that went down. The demons she had to live with, the evil, vile things she had to endure and see happen. She was very lucky that she was not put into the same category as some of the females had been during the winter, but that didn't mean she did see it going on. He stomach churned and brought on a colic feel as the pictures tried to dance in her mind. This brought her to open her eyes back up and glance up towards Lucid. All the pain and suffering took a tole on this young girl, you could see it in her eyes, but there was hope and she would be able to see it soon.

Grey Wolf ~ Homeless ~ Loved by no one ~ Soul guarded by no one ~ 4 Years ~ Brownie

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