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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FROM THE DARKNESS CAME CLARITY
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edrick - four - loner - heart & soul


The world was so full of adults who held that inifinte sadness of age. Edrick knows that in this world there is loss - hadn't he lost a brother and hadn't his family splintered apart? There is danger too, in surviving a winter, in feeding oneself, in the very existance of other wolves. Yet to live his whole life in solemn regard for such things seems a foolish waste of life. The burning feeling that enters ones body when they play is euphoric - why spoil it? Perhaps by now he should have some inclination of what he wants to do with the rest of his life. Will he join a pack and become some grand Advisor? A scout? A warrior? The closest thing that might entertain his fancy is being a scout but he has no desire, yet, to settle into pack life. There was so much of the world out here that needed his attention. Edrick would be sure to give it.

Just as he is with Taika, thrilled to have found such a pure soul amongst the damper ones in the fields. It is why he joins in her joy without much thought, his body acting on instinct and his mind finding pleasure in the actions. He snaps around the stick and gnaws even while she presses down into her own end, her growl meeting his and making his eyes burn brighter with that youthful joy.

Never would he intentionally hurt her. She is smaller than him and Edrick has always had a sort of chivalrous notion. Protect the innocent and the weak - be a knight in shining armor. Although he would never tell anyone he believed in such thing as fairy tales or true love. He heeds her warning, digging his claws into the ground to steady himself and then she begins to jerk and he jerks wtih her, a laugh coiling around the stick even as it breaks.

Yet when she whimpers his tail falls and his ears prick, dropping the stick at his feet, but before he can ask if she is alright she is back in position with her butt in the air and devilish gleam in her eyes. His own ears fall back slightly in play as he steps forward, puffing out once more as he looks down on her. "I will have to get you and show you that I am the Faerie King and there can be no Faerie Queen without my permission!" He teases before his own forelegs go down to the ground and he shakes himself, readying himself to leap at her and chase her if need be. Then, in one swoop, he leaps.. whether she will move or not is up to her.









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