Psychotic_Demon
The Espeon of the Moon
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- Age 33
- In waiting.
- Seen Apr 1, 2008
Come on, just a little bit longer... Saphira's sapphire blue eyes were shut tightly, because she was trying to concentrate. She was floating on a thin piece of ice that was hovering a few feet above the rivers surface. Small fish gathered in the shadow of the ice, wondering what it was. Large birds watched her intently, pondering over why a girl would be sitting on a piece of ice over water. The answer was simple. She was bored. What good was it to be bored if you couldn't train?
One of the birds called out, and The piece of ice dropped a few inches. Saphira bit her lip, trying to keep everything under control. She had to block the world out from her mind. Slowly, the ice began to rise back where it was before. The forest was silent again.
One of the birds called out, and The piece of ice dropped a few inches. Saphira bit her lip, trying to keep everything under control. She had to block the world out from her mind. Slowly, the ice began to rise back where it was before. The forest was silent again.