WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
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open | it took me by surprise
Aug 6, 2014 17:11:10 GMT -5
Post by Phee on Aug 6, 2014 17:11:10 GMT -5
The only sound Redhawk heard was the wind whistling in his ears; as the Bengal sprinted across the territory, his eyes set on a lonely tree still quite far away, a sound of frustration left his maw. He had to go faster, faster...! The Marquis got his wish, though, when a burst of wind blew past him and sent him forward a few feet; then again, and again, until he was right in front of the tree.
"What the...?" he murmured, dazed, as he looked around himself with a frown. There was no way that had been natural; normal wind wasn't that strong. Perhaps... he'd done it himself? Though it didn't quite make sense, the possibility was exciting; he stared at a small spot in front of himself, furrowing his brow in concentration, and aimed to stir up a small spiral-shaped wind.
He half-doubted it would work, but Redhawk was again surprised as the air seemed to spring to life. Holy hell... was he an Airbender or something? Blinking a few times in rapid succession to make sure he wasn't hallucinating, the Bengal hesitantly sent the wind forward, while simultaneously increasing the size until it reached his shoulder.
The action sent a small drop of blood trickling out of his nose, but he didn't care; he could control the wind! Grinning, the Marquis attempted to whip it in a small circle around him, causing a few flowers to float up into the breeze.
"What the...?" he murmured, dazed, as he looked around himself with a frown. There was no way that had been natural; normal wind wasn't that strong. Perhaps... he'd done it himself? Though it didn't quite make sense, the possibility was exciting; he stared at a small spot in front of himself, furrowing his brow in concentration, and aimed to stir up a small spiral-shaped wind.
He half-doubted it would work, but Redhawk was again surprised as the air seemed to spring to life. Holy hell... was he an Airbender or something? Blinking a few times in rapid succession to make sure he wasn't hallucinating, the Bengal hesitantly sent the wind forward, while simultaneously increasing the size until it reached his shoulder.
The action sent a small drop of blood trickling out of his nose, but he didn't care; he could control the wind! Grinning, the Marquis attempted to whip it in a small circle around him, causing a few flowers to float up into the breeze.
