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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She tilted her head slightly when he spoke, affirming what she already knew. Sightless eyes. The girl wondered how it must feel to loose one of your senses, she could hardly imagine it given that she relied on each and every one so heavily. Perhaps that made him strong, in a way. He had not given up. The scent of Diveen was strong on him, she could have assumed as much, but her brain was in pieces at the current moment. Vasily wanted to blame him for this, but she felt as though she had already been too harsh, it was simply her way to be direct but around him she felt like she needed to be... gentle. The girl let her features soften slightly although he could not see them, and she exhaled heavily through her nostrils.

"I'll walk with you." She said, not a suggestion but simply a statement- she was going to accompany him whether he liked it or not. He introduced himself. Myrhh. Her head rested at a tilt, confusion still etched on her face and in her voice, she knew what had happened but could hardly comprehend the implications. Imprinting, she had heard of it, but it was a foreign concept to her. Other Mother had always told her that it was possible to deny Fate and choose your own path, but the connection she felt to Myrhh made her want to stick with this one. Vasily almost growled, shaking the thoughts from her head and stepping back. No, she would not let some strange boy control her life, she would not let Fate dictate her path. She would see him home, and that would be that.

Vasily snorted softly when he finished speaking. "My name is Vasily." She wasn't sure why she gave it so readily, it was something that needed to be guarded and yet she did not feel like she needed to keep anything from the boy in front of her. "You do not need to anything for me except get stronger. Do not let weakness consume you." She stood with her head held high before brushing past him, the touch of her fur against his meant to lead him in the direction of Diveen. "Come. Do not cower in front of me. If I must, I will make you strong, I cannot have my imprint being weak."

She had always been the one to take charge of others, after all. Even her brother was subject to it. There was no idea in her head that she should be diminutive in comparison to a male, that she needed saving or helping. Vasily only knew that she was the strong one, and that she could make others strong, too.

VASILY
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