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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coldest story ever told
It is not very often that one would come across the path of a wolf such as Heartless, a wolf who held no judgment of others within his heart or mind. He tried his hardest not to delve into the lives of others in such an obtuse way, and for the most part he was successful. It was a rare occasion that he was given to actually judge another wolf, the result being a friendly and well-mannered male who flitted around like a social butterfly. He is moving about the land in search of friends, and when one has no one, they cannot be very picky about association. It doesn't matter to the white male if the wolf he speaks to is black and red, white and red, or zebra striped, heterosexual, bisexual, homosexual or pansexual. He truly doesn't care for the distinction between genders.

A wonder then that he should happen upon one who is so...confused – for lack of a better term. An individual is only made unique by those qualities he or she possesses that no one else can. Skully is truly a different breed of wolf, for he is most often identified as female by others, but this is untrue of himself and how he looks upon himself. Though Heartless does not realize this as the female bodied male approached him. He can only note the rather deep timbre of the voice she possesses and the way the wolf holds itself. Hunting is not so great here, but there are places where you could find a rabbit or fawn, perhaps. He answers its question honestly, a smile gracing his features as he looked the creature before him over. She was attractive, though in a brutish way, if one liked the stronger and burlier females. His white flag waves in a friendly manner behind him and he is given to tilt his head a little.

Introductions to be made he supposed, and with that his white eyes grace over her once more. I am called Heartless, and if you like, miss, I can take you to where you would be able to hunt more...readily. She didn't seem like the type to need an escort, but it couldn't hurt to try, could it? After all, who is understanding when it comes to these types of situations, especially when one has no idea what he is looking at. Surely the mistake is a common one, and no doubt the wolf before Heartless will set the record straight.

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[ Male ] [ Eight ] [ None claims his heart ] [ Rogue is fastened to his soul ]
[ NMagnus & Alchemy carry his legacy ] [ He wanders no land ]

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in the night i hear 'em talk ,



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