Shadow of a Day {___/Nabia}

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Nabia the flowing loner

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Sit by a river. Find peace and meaning in the rhythm of the lifeblood of the Earth. — Anonymous[/color][/right]

Late dust played a trick on the grass below, rain from the hours before slowly slide down the grass's spines and disappeared into the earth. The grass was disturbed by a she-wolf traveling alone.

She trotted at an easy pace, her breathing level and unchanged from the cool temperature. She slowed down to a walk and scanned the landscape. Clearing her head just a little she gave a little ruffling of her fur and up popped small circles. They were water droplets, rising up out of the grass to circle around her.

Using her unique abilities the she-wolf named Nabia made the water droplets circle around and around. They gained momentum before she sent them hurling away from her. Her playful nature giggled out loud, as the droplets flew out of the range of her powers and fell to the ground. Nabia settled down, the ground she stood over now free of water. Even if her skills were like many waterweavers, her pelt didn't like to be soaked all the time. Nabia settled for a moment on her rump her grey tail with black markings, folding neatly on her paws. She watched out ahead of her looking for an presence of another wolf or prey.

With no such luck she rose up out of her paws and head toward a natural inner tug. Like most waterweavers she had a natural tugging toward any water source. Fallowing her inner compass she found a small stream that ended in pitiful pool of water. It didn't seem to escape anywhere else and the pool itself possibly couldn't survive during the hot summer months. However it was perfect for Nabia. Small and young fish swam in the tiny pool, they were just the right size that if she ate roughly three of them they would fill her belly long enough to travel to a larger lake.

Settling on the bank of the pool she used her water abilities to make small currents in the water, just strong enough to bring the fishes closer to the surface, there she sat working with the water.

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HARMONY
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The air was full of moisture from the days earlier rain and the ground was still wet. The feeling of mushy earth under her paws made the she wolf growl. As was a Snapdragon and anything that had to do with water irritated her. It wasn't her personally but her elemental power. Her whole spirit was infused and tangled with fire and it never allowed her to touch it except for when it was needed, like drinking water or bathing.

As the fae escaped from her shelter of rocks she found the air was at least bareable. Shooting out of the trees that guarded her sanctuary she spread her wings a little allowing them to stretch out. The wind swept through her white and blue shaded wings and it felt good. The scents of her parent were all around her and she shook her head trying not to focus on their un timely deaths. The couple had stumbled upon Diavolos land and were killed by their guard.

Once she escaped the woods she let her wings fully extend. They caught the wind and soon she was flying smoothly through the sky. As she looked down onto the land beneath her she smiled. The wind cooled her off and made a sizzling sound as it brushed across her heated pelt. She flew around for nearly an hour before she felt herself growing tired. She spotted a body of water and circled before pulling her wings in a little to land. Touching down she giggled at the hissing sound the ground made as fire seemed to burst from inside her. Sighing she watched as her bod became enveloped in a blue flame. Walking over to the water she saw a grey form and paused. Right off the back she knew that the wolf was a waterweaver.