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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I missed this girl’s tenacity, her fight her bite. It was strange, but it reminded me a little of Malina and even my mom. It was awful they weren’t the best as far as parents and role models but they they were my parents. I only ever got my mom and Malina seeing as my dad seen me when I just barely had my eyes and ears opened then never came back for me. I didn’t share in my mothers’s hate of him, after all I think it was Rogue’s fault that he ran away to begin with. If I imprinted on someone like my mom, I would have got the hell out of there too! I don’t know what it really was. My mom got all messed up when he left for sure, but I feel like she only had herself to blame. I am not sure that she misses him, it’s more like she would burn him in hell fire if they met again, but I am sure it wounded her simply because of the bond. Even if she did hate him.

This girl nips roughly at me, and I will nip at her equally hard if she insists upon fighting with me. She seems happy that I have come back to play with her again, even though she doesn’t even know my name. My white and green striped eyes lock on monochrome form, my tail giving a light flick as I watch her seeing the determination in her eyes. I am a little cocky; I must say that about myself, expecially when it came to fights. I received a lesson or two from Malina then when I was a pup I was constantly put against my brother to fight for whatever it was that we want.

I was trained to fight, hunt, and kill whatever it was that I wanted. It scared me sometimes, cause I knew when I blanked out that side of me used it better than when I was aware did. It was why my mother egged me on after all to see that. Once I started to control my emotions better, got older and matured more she lost all interest in me and thought I was weak for not wanting to be that way all the time.

I moved towards her, throwing my bulky frame right at her and watching as she tumbled downward. Her curse only made me grin as she fell to the ground and thankfully she wasn’t moving fast enough to roll away from my continued onslaught to pin her to the ground. She wasn’t going to move and I knew it would further frustrate her off and it was only funnier for it. I perhaps had a strange since of humor, I knew I had to get that from Mal and mother though.

I see the anger in her eyes, she wished to get back at me I was sure to make sure her viciously snapping fangs were not going to touch my black paws I knew she wasn’t playing, not that she was before, but at least she had control then. She looked like a fox trapped in its den, ready to try and kill me if she had too. Well I doubted she would resort to killing me. I am looking perhaps a little smug, my lips pull back into a smile as she squirms under me. I get what my mother means sometimes, but it doesn’t feel quite as right to me as I think it did to her. I could kill her if I wanted, perhaps it was that that made me different from the others that I thought this way.

She yells at me snapping towards me each time she speaks a word, I shake my head at her giving a light chuckle at her attempts to get up. ”You should roll as soon as you hit the ground when knocked over. It prevents things like this from happening.” I am being perfectly rational, perhaps she will learn something from this if she’s even listening to what I am saying beneath her growls and snapping fangs. ”You know you have a lot of spirit and talent, doesn’t anyone teach you?” I ask with a tilt of my head wondering if she still wishes to try and bite my head off. Surely she did but I may have said something that has peeked her interest.



You’ll See Them In My Eyes
|| Parasite || Doesn’t Have a Heart || Steals No Soul || HeartlessxRogue || Brother to Alphonse ||



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