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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A flash of grey and white catches his dead lilac eyes making the gargantuan halt as turns to rake his haunting windows over her smaller softer body, their lifelessness a menacingly hint of the beast below the surface. He is creature far too intelligent for his or anyone's own good able to comprehend most anything yet unable to form those emotional attachments that bind one to another leaving him perpetually alone. Yet maybe it is better that he was fated to wander the earth in solitude because for as much intelligence his mind could boast his very being could claim for dominance and destruction, he was a wild fire that would devour anything and everything in his path.



Why was it that every creature he seemed to encounter in this land wanted to defy him, even when he had yet to try anything? The puppy and her scraps and now this wolf, a low growl rumbles in his massive chest, he had not even done anything yet. A flash of teeth, stained and deadly as he snaps before he begins to circle her, predatory eyes a gleaming pale amethyst as they watch her ever so cold, so empty, so calculating. She was young, fit, a pretty little bi-toned thing. It was her coloring that caught his eye, while he never necessarily found himself ‘liking’ things on occasion things would be more appealing to his eyes than other and strangely with her tail that was the case.



Finally his stalking ceases with a sudden halt and a handsome smile drapes across his features, an action that coupled with his chilling vacant eyes just doesn’t seem right somehow… There is no happiness shown in the lavender depths there is none that exists within him too show and without happiness, without anything but the desire to kill and dominate, perhaps a smile is not the same. With wicked, stained teeth and monstrous jaws even his smile seemed threatening though there was no denying the chaotic beauty he held, his parents had done well, all their best genes wrapped up in an enchanting psychotic package. “I think maybe it's time you woke up.”

Hello, I'm a monster too
What poisons me is what poisons y o u.
Into these animals we grew; but when we were young our eyes were blue.
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