Date Posted:17:04:22 07/02/04 Fri Author: SunFire Subject: *Left in the Shadow With her Solitude*
*A seemingly harmless female wolf pads into the TT on dark tan colored paws, her dark blue eyes looking as if they were in flames; or maybe they were. Blue flames forming their way up and around her fur, she scorches the ground black, not knowing where she was headed.
Glancing down at the ground, she notices this single small red flower before her. It was deadly, but beautiful, somewhat like herself in a way. You would not be able to tell by just looking upon this flower that the thorns were in fact there, to the blind eye it was just another flower. She was the same way, to anyone looking at her, she was just another wolf, until they got closer and could see the anger and demon withen.
As she continues to watch the flower, she sits down and the flames surrounding her slowly melt away with the wind. She lets a small smirk play its way onto her face as she studies the object closer and she touches it lightly with one paw, pulling back at the sharp pain she received from the thorn. Paw now leaking a small stream of blood, she flames up again, this time with red flames, and is all for crushing the flower. As her paw decends upon it though, she shreaks and falls over.
What kind of trickery was this? She lifted an eyebrow and then an evil glint passed through her eyes. What if she could harness this magic and use it for her own free will? Now that would be amusing. She sat there and pondered what she could do, the eerie darkness that was Howling Peak not seeming to bother her in the least bit, in fact, she was quite content.*
~SunFire