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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There is a sort of comforting excitement within him as he races away from Eve. She had proven to be an apt ally in the past when he was but a mere pipsqueak and now that they were on more level terms things would get better. Whatever happened there would be adrenaline running through their blood and a shared goal that did nothing but drive them together. She was strong, efficient, and despite her confidence (which was at once a thing to be proud of but also disdained from Throne), he knew she would be a capable ally for the future. One he would cultivate by his side. Their tastes were much the same, their fangs aching for pressure and made for ripping. What was the point of a dull, pointless life? Strength and power. Those best through him as he races after the streamlined girl. She is abnormally tiny, no doubt some runt, and how easy it would be to snap that little paw between his teeth. Perhaps he would stop there... see how she responded. Would she thrive with it? Would she give up? Such would be telling.

Then another boy races in with hackles high and threat in his voice. His stench is of Iromar but it does nothing to sway the situation. In fact, as his charcoal eyes jump for an instant to Eve he can see the way she adjusts her course. She aims for the boy and his teeth flash in a feral grin as he continues on his path. Straight for the girl. The moment she strikes, attempting to snatch the boy away, he lunged at the girl. Ears high he comes in with wide maw, attempting to grab her shoulder and, if he is lucky, he will yank her smaller figure up then slam her back to the ground. A little rough housing would do nicely.

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