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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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Posted on October 13, 2014 at 11:54:36 PM by zaphkiel

* what limits have the stars?

There are those days in the summer where one can simply lie beneath the stars with the sound of crickets and locusts echoing into the night. It is the sound and the gentle warmth of the air that lulls the body into a sense of weightlessness. A sense of complete belonging to the world around it. The soul does not feel trapped inside a pressed vessel but just as free to float within and without. Being a part of the Dreamwalker lineage that his mother blessed him with Zaphkiel could stargaze and walk among them in spirit and mind. Even without actually walking for he now lay stretched in the grass of the fields with the hum of night pressing into his body and the swish of the grasses in a gentle breeze. Back and forth and fast and slow. Life was like this, a constant movement of opposites.

As he looks out at the shadowed world it is as if he is in another world. Beneath him there are no longer grasses but gray dust and the bright twinkling of a star so large as to be the moon. He had seen the moon once and felt as if he could touch it. It had been one of those rare nights in which the moon was the largest it would ever be against the back drop of earth, breathtaking, brilliant, beautiful. He felt now as if he were on this moon, immersed in the 'other' world as he called it.

Slowly Zaphkiel comes back to himself, lifting his head to glance around him with yellow eyes, one of which is blind but he gives no indication that it is so. If he told no one they would never know. As the stars twinkle above so does the white flecks on his obsidian chest, a matching tapestry ot the one above. The black of his chest fades into a lighter, faded black on his body and his forepaws are a deep crimson while the tip of his tail has been dipped in brilliant white. He is such an array of colors, both Dreamwalker flecks and Angel white and red, yet he is lovely and built for speed with slim hips.

His soul is content yet he wishes for more. Singing, the old wolven way, was such a gift. So he lifts his head and howls, long and deep, pausing to draw more breath before beginning his song again. Would any join in?

ZAPHKIEL
| four | male | diveen | no love/soul |
| son of Andromeda & Azrael |

Replies:

Perfection is my enemy - By Aviias October 14, 2014 at 06:25:59 AM
Show me how big your brave is - By Gaia October 15, 2014 at 07:35:39 PM
what limits do stars have? - By zaphkiel October 16, 2014 at 01:23:24 AM
Perfection is my enemy - By Aviias October 18, 2014 at 08:13:41 PM
Show me how big your brave is - By Gaia November 3, 2014 at 04:04:49 PM
what limits do stars have? - By zaphkiel November 4, 2014 at 11:28:51 PM
Zaphkiel x Gaia - By Fate October 15, 2014 at 07:37:40 PM

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