Post by Seth MacCarthy on Jan 2, 2009 0:19:03 GMT -5
Seth stood in the middle of a clearing. There were random scorch marks in the grass at his feet and surrounding him. He'd been working on manipulating his fire but it wasn't going as well as he'd like.
Outstretching his arms, he flinched slightly and the fire streamed from his hands. "URGH," he yelled out, fully frustrated as he tried again. This time though, the flames engulfed from his elbows down and soared across the clearing.
Outstretching his arms, he flinched slightly and the fire streamed from his hands. "URGH," he yelled out, fully frustrated as he tried again. This time though, the flames engulfed from his elbows down and soared across the clearing.