Post by Wildfire on Jun 19, 2009 23:38:25 GMT -5
Vatra
After the meeting, the mare had wandered out into the open lands of Fuoco. She had found just the perfect spot to practice with her powers. They had grown immensely just since she had been in the company of the fire herd. Apparently being close to others with the same abilities had an affect on her own, plus the fact that her confidence had grown. A nearby tree was charred from her last practice session. A smirk crept upon her facade at the memory. She had been able to hold the fire there for nearly ten minutes and not let any of the sparks reach to neighboring trees. She stopped, positioning herself within range of her next target, a large bush located on the other side of a small pond. Her pelt and nares tingled with power as she closed her orbs and concentrated on the bush. A stream of flames jetted from her maw, across the pond and straight to the bush over a hundred meters away, singing it instantly. The flames today were different, though. Their color shade seemed to vary with her mood, and today they were a very pale shade of red-orange. Interesting, she pondered. Harks flitted about atop her crania with pride.
