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Post by fisheble on May 30, 2011 15:06:18 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi51.tinypic.com/15sammr.jpg] Mia looked down in horror. The ground underneath her was crumbling into who knew what, and she was about to fall in. Panicked, Mia hopped off from one falling rock to another, as if she were playing Dance Dance Revolution. Finally she stumbled off the last falling stone and clambered beside the hole that had formed where she had been a mere minute ago. She pondered it while catching her breath, then turned back to the other witch. 'A hole,' she said, annoyed 'in the ground. Unnecessary.' Mia stood up and dusted off her dress. Speed Flame. A conflagration burst into being between the two witches.
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Post by Luna on Jun 18, 2011 9:21:36 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,350,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi54.tinypic.com/oua8lk.jpg] The girl strolled through the marsh, appearing perfectly at ease, if a bit lost in thought. Spotting a butterfly, she decided to follow it, her straight black hair swishing behind her in the soft breeze. To her surprise, the butterfly led her towards the edge of the marsh, where she could see the explosion of a distant building. The girl hoped it wasn't the work of another witch; she could--with luck--hold her own in battle with one of her kind, but as a regeneration witch, wasn't particularly strong or violent. Frowning, the girl turned to her least obtrusive form--a svelte black and white cat, which padded on to explore what had happened. Hiding in the wreckage, the cat surveyed the scene; two witches had evidently decided to fight, a female witch, which the cat knew was a hare witch, and a male witch she didn't recognize, the only male witch she knew being her brother, Damien, a more destructive witch.
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