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 can feel the worry of my mate beside me as the snow drops from above. Being a mother, Isola is well aware of the panic Voltaire must be feeling for Ska. I, too, am concerned for her well being. True, she is of age to go out on her own but surely she should have thought of letting Voltaire know she was okay in some way. I wonder how things will pan out once they find each other. Will they get into an argument or will the knowledge that she's alright be enough to soothe any anger he might be feeling towards her? Those are thoughts for later though. Isola turns readily to Voltaire, asking which direction to take. I am proud of my mate, knowing she is never below listening to the instructions of another. Everyone says the angel line is a proud line but none could shine brighter than my Isola.

Voltaire seems thoughtful before she comes to a conclusion. I prick my ears at the name. Nootau was a young wolf who stayed in Diveen for a while but more recently, he decided to leave and find his own way. I knew that he hung out with Voltaire's children sometimes but I guess Ska got close to him. It makes perfect sense. I smile, glad that we now have an idea of why she left without warning. Of course, Vaoltaire's next words about her short coat have my happiness running short. He's right, she must be getting pretty cold out here. I scowl in concern. I look at him, trying to reassure him with my determined gaze. Finally he picks a direction, turning his body toward the valley before waiting for everyone else.

I move up alongside him, my voice low but assuring.

"Don't worry, Voltaire. We'll find her. We'll bring her home."

Amir seems determined as well, saying we must hurry before he turns to Voltaire. His words ring with determination as he lets Voltaire know that we'll find her before he takes off toward the valley. I turn my gaze to Isola before bolting myself, taking off at top speed across the white snow, following on Amir's heels.


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



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