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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to say sorry, doesn't hurt as much as saying goodbye...


I can’t understand this. Where is she, what am I doing wrong! I was the best tracker of all times when I lived in that pack such a long time ago. It was me who found anyone, anywhere no matter the weather or how long it took. Yet tonight it seems I’m completely lost. There is nothing. A whimper leaving my muzzle as we paced through the fields. No signs no nothing. Until I saw Amir changing direction for a moment. Everyone paid attention. A small smile drawn on my features. He remembers his training. It’s been so long ago, but still, the white warrior who had been my enemy still remembers the training.

It is a little strange even for me, finding myself working together with Amir. I’ve tried to kill him twice and now we are here. But as weird as it seems, I feel the best thing is to help it is to work beside him. My daughter bringing us together tonight. It… I can’t explain. What I did in the past didn’t make sense anymore and it is in this moment right here as my gaze fell upon his ivory form bringing a paw forward to test the snow, it is right now I wonder why I had done so much to him. Which made me remember only now. Look at him. Amir is the avenging angel of Diveen, a honored wolf warrior, captain of all the warriors. He had lead a pack to victory together with Isola and Kane. He… He is a legend. My heart sank. I was so afraid of him some time ago, so afraid that he would seek revenge, so afraid that he would become who he is today. So strong and honorable. Now… It’s only pride. Why haven’t I felt this before? If… My gaze turning to Isola. When this is over… I need to tell her. I need to tell. The truth hidden for such a long time. I made him pay for my own mistakes.

My muzzle turned and lowered again, trying to track my girl. These thoughts brushed away only for now as Ska was the priority. Please, baby girl… I just hope you are okay.


voltaire

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