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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.: There is no victory with no loss :.
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Amir



”There is no victory with no loss.”

I called them and waited for them. We have been looking for some time in the fields. Hm… I waited for them before they came. I feel a little strange for a moment as I notice that I had lead my queen and my king. Oh my! I hope I haven’t disrespected them, I didn’t mean to, I only wanted to help. I waited for her to call my attention to that or something, but she came and Kane only brushed against her once more in comfort and affection. My tail wagging behind me as I watched. It is great to see that my king and my queen had such a lovely relation. My head lowering after I asked them which direction to take. Kane spoke, telling me that it was a fifty fifty chance. Yes. But we can’t commit any mistakes now. We must find her. Then he looked at Voltaire and told him that she must be after someone, I looked at Voltaire as well and waited. She could well be after someone. Then Voltaire told us. Nootau? She was after Nootau? So Emerald was speaking the truth, by the way she pounced her and her tone I thought she was just joking too.

Voltaire told us that she had a short fur. It is a cold night, she must be suffering with the cold. We must hurry then. Isola asked Voltaire where she could have gone. He knew his daughter best, as her father and surely he would be the one to ask. I looked at him and waited. Mercor Valley it is then

- The Valley it is… We must hurry, then…

I spoke softly, turning my frame and looking at kane and Isola, waiting for them, hoping they were ready for a race to the Valley.

- Don’t worry, we will find her…

I told Voltaire before bolting to the Valley at top speed.




10 Years old | Diveen's Avenging Angel | Forever Bluejay's lover




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