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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Before I had found my Amamterasu I had been wandering aimlessly, amused by the silly little pack wolves waiting to start some meaningless fight. Now I am not wandering so aimlessly, though I very much doubt my view on packs will change. They all seem the same to me no matter where I go. Too militarialistic and controlling to appeal to my rogueish nature. A deep canine-esque purr as my beloved was beside me. She always brightens my day. No matter what plagues my mind, she can always make it seem less important.

My muzzle lowers to nuzzle in her fur, my rumbling canine purr growing louder. My tongue slips out to lap against her white and orange-russet coat, my ears back nestled against my ochre head. I nuzzle deep into her fur in my brand of caress, my nose drinking in her scent. The scent of my heart and the reason for my existance. The reason I am breathing today. The reason I want to breathe. My tail waves behind me, a direct sign of my current happiness. Something that is so very rarely seen, something only she can bring out in me.

My eyes close as I feel like I can just fall asleep here. I am that much at ease, and yet I know better than that, I know that would be leaving myself open to attack. Leaving myself open to attack is something I just don't do, I have been on my own long enough to know better. If I was just some clueless puppy I may have done it. A soft sigh leaves my lips, as I am lulled and I can at least get some rest. Yet this is careful sleep, I can easily be pulled right out of it, it isn't very hard.


anarchy flip side of the coin

I'm bleeding out the mouth but I hope you know I'm stronger now
I wont go down 'til I'm six feet underground
hound.



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