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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truth is beautiful without doubt; but so are lies (ralph waldo emerson)


There is a gaudy air of vanity around the female and for a moment I am struck by the desire to turn and leave her be. I understood by now what vain females desired. To be waited on hand and foot. It half makes me want to curl my lips in displeasure. Yet beauty is a fallacy of mine, the need to possess it and to touch it, to bask in it. So I would endure whatever trials are before me much as I had done my entire life. I had yet to find a content state of happiness for Naamah had chosen another over me and Eris had left.

Besides, this female was reminiscent of her lineage and I could smell it on her. Child of the angels; I tended to find them rather angelic. Ambrosia had embodied both the beauty and the gentleness of her bloodline's namesake, although I can see through the slant of her eyes that this female likely only held one of those aspects.

Not that I could judge. I was a bit vain myself!

My ears fold back as I feign a hurt expression, although the wicked grin I give her ruins the expression. "Ouch, I am most hurt by such a false statement," I say dramatically, ending with a large sigh and pout. Then she points out my fur and I look back with a grimace. "Oh, fair lady, do not write me off yet. I have simply had a run of bad misfortune. Mud holes and the the like, you know," I grandstand. I HAD stepped in a puddle on accident and managed to splash dirt across me as well.

Her next words earn her a chuckle as I seat myself, noting her pretty grin. She hopes to earn dinner? "Well a lovely woman should never be lonely and I have sworn myself to always attend to such a misfortune if I ever came across it. So here I am. Is not my help of your situation payment enough?"

For now I would wait to see how she reacts. Hell, I'm too old to be running around to fetch a woman some prize without anything in return! "What is your name, oh fair child of the angels?" The smirk I give her is full of self importance that I should know that information. "I am Enderly, once friend of your family."

Enderly.
seventeen years - no heart - no half - loner
sire of sanguine, underidge, and sarabi
father of loki and silas



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