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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Menkhet
i'm glad i learned that the universe
runs on death - it's more
beautiful to know.

Menkhet tilted her head slightly and inhaled deeply. In need, it was more masculine than the other packs she had visited. Mother had little mention of the other packs however she seemed to have some sense of understanding with the leader at the very least she cared little for pressing into the boarders of Diveen. Still, she met his gaze with the same excitement she wore so open previously as she had begun taking the conversation in another direction. One that admittedly drew more of her curiosity than the political rulings of Diveen and why it was so different from other packs.

It was perhaps easy to mask any reaction she had about the males choice of snack but it would be a lie to say she did not understand it. However, when the male continued to speak about getting a nibble here and there she filed it away with a nod of understanding but with almost a hint of confusion. To be fair she admittedly didn’t know if all of the pack chose to eat lupine flesh or if they were sated with prey animals alone. However, now it was a thought she chose to consider. Though her curiosity would have to wait as the male asked her the same question. Her eyes light up and she had to stifle any hint of laughter at the feeling the thought gave her. Almost overlooking the fact the boy decided to close the gap between them.

She grinned deviously and move in such a way her teeth were flashed almost as a test or even tease before answering. “I eat both however I may prefer lupine flesh. At the very least the feeling of the hunt.” Menkhet focused on the male but perhaps at the same time looking through him reliving the first hunt she had with Cuirass and the feeling it gave her before she spoke again; “When it comes to death few things rival the beauty of what our kind can do.” Her voice was soft and light and almost did not fit the words she was speaking; but that was part of the beauty of the hunt, in her opinion. The deception of prey. With a tilt of her head a blink her curiosity about the male and his family returned. “Does your mother take you to hunt?” She asked almost curious as to his skills eying him curiously as he looked almost ready to pounce. 

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sekhmet x kweku - two - asteraia
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