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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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I�LL BE YOUR SOLDIER;
IP: 100.11.98.249
Posted on January 16, 2017 at 07:42:41 PM by PANZER

THE TANKLIKE SON OF IFRIT & EVERLYSE
[ male - six years - 31 inches, 130 pounds - no imprint - no mate - asteraia ]

What he had learned as a boy was that love and soulmates were two separate things and that the heart of women were both stronger and more firm than the hearts of men. Imprinting had about as much meaning as whimsy since the days of his father and uncles� but always, females had been the driving force of the emptiness or fullness of life. This feeling in his breast helped him understand why it was the �fairer sex� that had been given this power.

He couldn�t do more than lay and bask, so at a loss for what else to do when enamored so swiftly by a strange lady by the bend in the road. "The pleasure is mine Panzer." His grin grew at that, but he knew that it was courtesy more than honesty - he could not have imagined anyone taking more pleasure in this meeting than himself. Full to bursting, that is what he feels. As though this open place beside her was all the den he would ever need.

Perhaps some might call him fickle or naive, a Romeo with no sensible brains to add to the moment -- but there were those who knew him better. He might have argued with them, even, those who would call him flighty or easily enamored. He would have asked if they had not known inspiration, if the brightness of beauty had never sparked an enlightened knowledge behind their mortal eyes.

She relaxes as well, though only as long as he remains still and settled. It encourages that peace in his core, sures up the glassy surface of his inner pool. "It most certainly is. I don�t remember the last time I had a company."

"Asteraia is promising to provide company in spades now that Halcyon is king." It is a passing comment that seems to only improve his calmness. "I have only recently come back to the plains pack, I was born there though. From where abouts do you come?"

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these walls break but I wont so easily. - By s e k e r a January 16, 2017 at 08:44:01 PM
I�LL BE YOUR SOLDIER; - By PANZER January 18, 2017 at 08:58:24 PM
these walls break but I wont so easily. - By s e k e r a January 19, 2017 at 04:20:59 AM

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