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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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A fading memory, when my mind is frozen
True life behind the wall where men and angels fall

My dark iron gray form seems to melt and blend into the shade, and indeed I did love this simple coolness, this is really the best when it is hot out. I have traveled far this much is true, but it is nothing new, because that is what I do I travel far and wide. A rare smile is stretched over my jaws, and my ice blue eyes undershone in gold are relaxed, because things are right in this moment. For once I can relax and let this world pass me by, because I have no need to travel again just yet. I have just arrived in these lands, so the thought of leaving has yet to cross my mind. I want to explore here, and test the waters before I make the decision to stay or leave. I want to see what the others here were like first. See if they are all just corrupt and selfish animals like so many other places.

I am not like most other wolves, but they don't know this and such a fact does not bother me. The less they know about me the better in my eyes. If they want to know something about me you only have to ask, ask what it is you seek to know about me, if you wanted or dared to ask, or if I wanted to answer. My jaws open into a wide subdued yawn, my icey eyes undershining in dark golden closing briefly. I ponder how corrupt the leaders of this land are, how dark the secrets they bury. For now I am the loner in the shades, one that is getting an unexpected companion. I turn my dual colored gaze to this stranger but do not budge and do not speak. I am silent, I am serene, at least for a little while longer. My eyes are locked to this stranger's, wondering if this is a moment I can begin to learn about the wolves of this place. See what they are like.

I am jolted from my peace by words spilled forth, and indeed I am feeling a bit reproachful, and maybe just this makes me annoyed with this stranger enough to snap at him but I do not. "It's more quiet that way. I am not truly alone, my sister cannot be far. I just wanted to take a break from traveling." My response is clipped and short. My ears flicker backwards, shifting slightly as he seems to be content enough to seat himself, and I am indeed edgy now that my peace has been broken. I will not snap or chase him away unless he does something that calls for it however. So far he has only broken my serenity but such a thing is not uncommon. Iron grey form shifts again to better watch with, because I am not so trusting.

helios
A fading memory, when my mind is frozen
Inside this fantasy it seems so real to me
True life behind the wall where men and angels fall



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