Rue,
Lioness of Prideless
Played by Cat


Why was she not surprised, as she stepped on to the dust-ridden land, that yet another territory was drab and dreary. The crooked smile that was normal to be found on her lips had dropped as she scanned the wasteland. A dust cloud swirled in the distance, but her gaze caught on the rock formations instead. They toward upward as if they attempted to break the barrier between land and sky. Who could have created such a thing?

It is curiosity, and a chance to look for the others, that fed her fuel to move forward. Each limb methodically placed as she picked a path through the dried, dusted shrubbery that was sparsely scattered about. Paws stirred the ground and particles rose behind her as well as clung to the lower portions of her pale slate limbs. Rue only stopped once she had made it to the nearest rock tower. Her side pressed against it just as she had done at the entrance in the mountains.


Only this time she added a call. She was tired of looking. Tired of waiting and she had already heard two summons to claim lands. She had not been fast enough. However, it would not stop her. So a roar left her parted lips in an attempt to bring her first mate to her. She could only hope he was inside Aesseldar and near enough to hear.