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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Oh, to run again, to have this freedom to move without the drive to return every two hours. I have a fierce possessive curve for Anastasia, and I can read the confusion on her father's face and feel his contempt as of it were my own. One part of me wishes to neglect the child, the other half says protect her from every threat. It is hard to battle within oneself, hard to feel so ripped in half by the two most perfect beings in her world.

As she left the den, she made sure to give her daughter a clear sign to stay put. The primal savagery in Ana's eyes delighted and thrilled her mother in every way, often she would goad Ana into fighting with her, encouraging her to bite fiercely and lock those cute blocky jaws like a vice around her target. It was an utter joy to have the pup around, to be alive after all that had happened.

To be running like this with the light of her life, she feels so free and careless. A joyous giggle erupts as she feels the tingle of his teeth at her heels. She slows her pace, letting him catch up, growling as his fangs scrape her neck, making her hackles stand in challenge. she was a woman now, she has brought another life to their line. But the possessiveness has her melting into him as he growls in her ear.

"Always, I am always yours."

Her eyes catch his, keeping her ear out of reach of his clacking fangs.

"This is about her, isn't it?" She demands from him, her haunches gingerly touching the ground as her features pinch just a little. Her tail curls around her paws as she speaks. "I want the truth, Doni, my love. Why is it that you reject her so?" There is hurt in her tone, tears in her throat, but there is evidence of her own turmoil, wishing she could forget the cub that ripped them apart like this. Resentment could not be grown against her Ana, however, and she found the will to defend their child.

Slowly she inches toward him, suddenly worried she had made him angry for bringing it up. "I only wish to talk, to fix this and help you, brother, my heart and soul." Licking her brother's cheek, she leans against his chest, needing the comfort, needing him to solve her fears.

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