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 was a queen once ceres
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I was a queen once.

I can tell simply by the way i carry myself. I am more regal that these rambunctious children that tumble around me. The females my age giggle over the males who have yet to find interest in such a thing as a pretty face and instead have focused their attentions in their wrestling matches. I am accustomed with simply watching, looking on in a royal calm from a distance. They judge me, i know, confused as to why i am so different from them, so ancient. Its okay, i judge me too for i can not explain the reason behind my aged mentality. Though my body has yet to form into its true beauty, my soul has already taken off, years and years passing though only minutes occur in my life.

Strange i know, but it is me.

This day it is my sister i yearn for. I have avoided the family for a moment, afraid they might look upon me and feel as if i do not belong, as if maybe just maybe there has been a mistake and the gods gifted my mother with the daughter of a king of old. But no, i came from her womb, along with my siblings, and although i differ from them, the love i carry inside myself remains the same.

It seems only right i point out that my mother will be giving birth once more, if she hasn’t already and i have yet to decide if i want to make an appearance. I don’t really know how to handle newborns or to handle that situation at all. Most likely i would sit in the back watching warily as it happens. One day it will happen to me, but although my soul is ready for my own my body needs years to catch up. Thats what royals are supposed to do though, reproduce a strong lineage. I knew i was a queen once.

Ceres’ scent is fresh here and i pause in my lengthy, cool strides. I feel elegant, walking like a dancer on a stage. I don’t do it on purpose, it is who i am. I enter any setting like a star, head high, posture upright, paws barely touching the ground before another lifts. It may even appear as if i am floating. Effortlessly. And as i draw to a slow, i let out a short, flowy bark, calling for my sister to greet me.

“speech”

elowen




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