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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:39 am
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Arnatia entered the Anima Forest dragging her feet. She had had a really bad couple days. She could not find her victim in time, they had already escaped. She sighed out loud and walked through the forest. She always found it funny that even in the sunniest afternoon this place would always be dim. And it was the only place she didn't have to hide her secret.
Slowly, she slid off her trench coat. Her raven wings stirred, and Arnatia opened them as far as she could, the top feathers actually reaching some of the branches of the trees.. She gave a sigh of relief. They had been really hurting her recently. Arnatia tensed herself to take off, just to levitate to get a sort of rush again. She pressured her wings against the wind and started to flap them. Her feet came off the ground, and she was in the air. She rode a low airpocket, blowing her about sixty yards to the east. After she landed gracefully on both feet, Arnatia whispered, "Whoa,"
Her wings folded again and she walked back to get her coat. She picked it up but didn't want to put the coat back on. She drapped it over her arm, and casually kept walking through the forest.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:48 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 2:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 3:15 pm
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I think it's time to step it up a bit the boy thought, pulling out three arrows now at a time and began to shoot one arrow at the hollow in the tree and two at a leaf when they feel from the oak. The boy stopped short though, holding his thirtieth arrow in his hand last one flashed through his mind, bringing back an awful lot of memories. He was hungry, so he went, gathered the twenty nine of arrows and put them safely in his quiver. Now what's for eats? He looked around and saw a man watching him from the trees but kept his gaze moving Someones watching me...just carry on, if he were enemy I may have been dead by now the boy spotted jumping fish in the pond and took out another arrow and tied an almost invisible wire around the base of the silver feathers on the black arrow, and put a shot skilfully into the next fishes body. The boy dragged the fish back and examined it, it was a cat fish, nice size too, at least 11 inches. The boy set the fish down in a clean spot of grass and repeated the process for a second fish Stranger over there may get sick of his fruit Once successful he carried the fish over to the oak tree and laid them on their side in the shade, went back to the pond and grabbed some damp grass and laid them over the fish like his father had showed him to do. He smiled while restrapping the bow his back and began the task of finding firewood.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 6:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 6:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 3:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 3:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 3:44 pm
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Itazuki held the his palm out. The scorching fire in his body was not strong enough to expel massive quantities of fire but he could train with this power and make it stronger and stronger. He jumped off of one foot and then began to do a sprint, he headed for a tree in front of him. Itazuki took quick several steps and he had the odd appearance that he would stumble over but he did not, instead he bounded up on the side of the tree. Water unraveled from his inside and formed a big claw but then tentacle like things started to crawl up his arm, growing some sort of water armor. He was hooked to the tree and scoped the entire area below him. He clung to the tree well and seemed graceful in his position. He reared his other arm back and unsheathed his Katana. As he spun it in front of him and he released it and made the sparks shoot from his hand and spin around the blade.
This simple show of fire element and the use of a sword, created a sight of beauty and then with his arm covered in water armor, he shot a extremely fast jet stream of water at the blade. It made the sparks blow out and made the blade even travel at another of speed.
His water armor started to form spikes that pointed up. If some one was to punch his arm, the water would take all of the blow and then regenerate back to its original state. The water then started to sizzle away and he converted the intense heat his arm. All the water was gone.So I can make the heat from my body increase where I can heat water and make it steam......interesting. Then with both his hands, he cupped them together and made sparks dazzle around inside his hands. The light made his face light up from this immense darkness. Then he put his mouth the sparks and proceeded to blow on them, making the heat increase. He kept making oxygen expel, turning up the heat in his hands.
As the sparks spiraled around with the oxygen in his hand, the heat rose to another level making a flame, single flame. He held one hand out and held a flame the same size as a tennis ball. He waved his arms around and embraced this new power he had achieved. It was not fully mastered but this was a start.
He kept the flame in his hand for some time, the heat radiated off on to him then he threw it down. The fireball spiraled around aimlessly in the air till it crashed on the ground and set a patch of dry leaves on fire.
[receives a point for training, fire, water, and katana]
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 4:00 pm
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Damn, I wish I could do that, Arnatia thought to herself smiling naturally. Her wings stirred a little, for they needed exercise, and a lot of it. She stepped daintly on the branches, making sure to keep the man from knowing she had been there the whole time. As soon as she got about fifty yards away from where Arnatia had watched him, she leapt down from the tree. She opened her wings to break her fall and again she landed gracefully on her feet. The black feathers glistened in the sun like an obsidian crystal. The wind started to blow again from the west, and Arnatia opened the wings to their full length, which would have been about 8 meters across. They caught on the wind and she was lifted into the air for the second time today. Arnatia dodged trees and such, and then turning around to fly against the wind. That was the best part, when the warm late afternoon breeze went against her face.
After about ten minutes, she slowly tipped her wings down and she landed on the forest floor. Arnatia sighed contently and leaned against the tree, catching her breath.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 4:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 4:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 4:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 5:00 pm
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