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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Posted on April 29, 2013 at 00:45:40 AM by DAEMON



She seems irritated by my presence but that only fuels the fire inside. She growls at me, trying to warn me off but every sound she makes is like the most beautiful orchestra and I can't help but listen with bated breath. She seems surprised that I would step closer to her parting jaws and when she jerks back from my gashed cheek, she licks the crimson away with a flicker of disgust in her eyes. At my satisfied reaction to her bite, she seems worried, her eyes flickering a bit in concern and I feel my stomach tightening with some unknown emotion. Why is she worried? Did I do something wrong? But in the same thought pattern, my mouth contorts into a sneer. Why do I give a flying fuck if I did? What is she to me? Something whispers Everything but I push it down for now. All I know is that she is mine, no one else's and I'll be damned before I let her go unescorted. She backs away and my brow furrows. Pulling away so suddenly? You're breaking my heart, darling. I notice that she's shaking and this only makes my testosterone heighten in response. I inhale deeply the fragrance of her fear, reveling in it and yet my stomach clenches further, a sudden urge to comfort her in some way rising in my gut. No! I retort with a fervor. I'm here to possess her, not coddle her like a child. She hisses more sharp words and I chuckle under my breath, brow rising at the new blank look in her eyes. What's this? Is she shutting down? Where is that sweet intelligence, the fire? I continue to draw closer, willing to corner her if I have to. My eyes bore into hers right back, answering her challenge, willing her to keep up the fight because I wouldn't have it any other way.

Now, now, anyone who's not an idiot know that's not your name. Be a good girl and tell me your name. You'll feel much better when you do. My eyes narrow slightly in a deadly promise. Perhaps I won't be so kind to her if she doesn't cooperate, though the muscles in my body seem to quaver slightly in the first signs of protest. They will listen to me if I tell them to hurt her! And yet something tells me they won't. What makes her so special? I grit my teeth, willing myself to know.


OOC: Nooo, not cruddy. Loving the drama <3



Daemon_male_three years old_no mate_bound to Sekera_no pack_Fiera x Hyperion



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