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.

Return to Lunar Children

love as its meant to be
IP: 12.231.36.2


I follow in the paw steps of Amir and Voltaire. It's still odd to see them working together after so long at each others' throats. I glance over at Isola, wondering if she feels the same. My black fur brushes against her white, taking comfort from her presence like I always do. My ears flicker alertly, wondering how we're going to find Ska and what her purpose in leaving could have been. Is it something so whimsical as the need to explore on her own or a silly crush she wants to rendezvous with? Or is it something more? I glance over towards Voltaire, sensing his worry through the stiffness of his spine as he walks. I could not imagine losing my daughter as he has and not knowing whether she's alive or dead.

At Amir's word, we move apart to better scan the area. I bury my nose into Isola's scruff affectionately before moving away to start tracking. I have no luck at first, no sign of tracks, just snow. With the breeze that's blowing, its no surprise. I keep track of Voltaire and Amir, wondering if they're having any better luck. Judging by the continued worry in Voltaire's body, I'd say he's not having much luck. When I look at Amir, my brow raises. He seems to be onto something. He picks up his foot and moves to a different area like he's onto something. I almost abandon my spot and go to help but something tells me he'd rather I keep searching where I am so I go back to it.

I can see the general direction he's heading in and I change my own path accordingly, giving him a nod of acknowledgement if he looks my way. I glance over toward Isola and Voltaire, hoping they caught on too.


Kane_male_bound to Sinopa_mate to Isola_father to Achilles, Sage, Solaris, Ariel, Haziel, Forfax, Hope, Sango, & Phaedra_son of Kiska&Devil May Cry_39', 190lbs._High King of Diveen_nine years old



Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Subject:
Message:
Password To Edit Post:





Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020


<-- -->