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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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{ two } { unattached } { in spirane } { kaius x snowshoe }


She had woken from a long nap in Spirane, shaken out her furs and proceeded to groom herself to the max. Which took at least an hour, because she was a vain thing and couldn't help it. This was how it went, and Aldonza would keep to it. She wanted to eventually be the most graceful female in Moladion, and had been spending many hours practicing her movements to be more on key. It seemed to be working, and her hikes up the mountain and into the thinner air was strengthening her limbs, as well.

There might not be a whole lot that she could do on the matter of her coloration and overall looks, except to always be well groomed, every hair in it's proper place. So that was what she did. Groomed until her fur shone and laid in a pretty manner. There was also the fact that she did not hunt anything too dangerous, either. She did not want to risk getting scars or anything other problematic thing that could be gotten from hunting large or dangerous prey. A limp would be a tragedy to her.

So she had gone out after all of this grooming to search the fields for mice and moles, or anything small enough that it wouldn't do much damage to her even if it did fight back. After this she was going to practice her strutting through the fields, since it didn't look like anyone was out and about yet. Of course there were mice to be caught before she did that. The idea had lasted until she had caught the second one, and with that already eating up much of her time, she licked any remains of the mice from her maw and posed, then started to trot through the half withered field.



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