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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No one questioned her, making her feel a little better, but the thought was obvious. Everyone gathering knew that something is wrong, the stench lingers in the air thickly like fresh blood... Except that it isn't blood, it's something else that has Magena's hairs on end. No matter how hard she tries, she can't seem to shake the feeling that something terrible is happening, and now the longing of wanting to leave Moladion dug at her insides furiously. She just has to find her brother, and then they are out of here.

When the brute steps passed the three of the females, examining the bull elk carefully, his eyes catch Magena's bright yellow ones. Her head cocks back, her cheeks flushing crimson as he agrees with her. The feeling is quite odd, but she brushes it off anyway. The brute is handsome, an somewhat familiar... Had she seen him before? Was it just the other day that she had walked right passed him? Her attention draws back, and she realizes she is still staring at him. Quickly, she unglues her eyes from him with a force she had never had to use.

The small, four members group was growing, and fast. Magena's tail twitches as the thought of wanting to run pushes her in her mind, but instead decides to stay. The bull elk had been drawing more attention than she expected, and just maybe Jauvin will show up to inspect the problem. Hopefully he catches the curiosity before doing something stupid.
Magena's gaze wanders, hoping to see that familiar face of her brother's, but he hadn't shown himself just yet. Magena is beginning to grow impatient, but still she waits.

The cold of the snow was starting to get to her paws, her paw pads hardening, and she can feel them crack. She stands to keep this from happening. Immune to whatever caused this elk to fall or not, she doesn't want to take any chances. So she moves to the edge of the waters, gazing down upon the elk while standing a tad closer to the male, before turning to meet the curious eyes of the others. Some wolves staid long enough to hear the warning, and then split in seconds, but the rest still remain.

The water is contaminated now, and wolves have to drink... Along with other critters that roam the lands of Moladion... She could suggest they not drink from the water or eat the prey that do, but eventually they'd all thirst and/or starve to death. Even if she did suggest, they would think she is insane and break to quench their thirst and satisfy their hunger. A sigh of uncertainty leaves her maw as she glances over to the male beside her, hoping for some sort of reassurance, whether it were promised or not.

Magena
female // six // sibling- Jauvin // mate // imprint



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