Listen, watch, her companion for the day spoke to her through the mimicry of a bond her magic created. So the girl did listen, and she heard the voices of the wilderness, and curiously, the hooting of an owl. Towards the great tree she went, ears pricked - suddenly a rumble of thunder overhead, an introduction to the next crackle that manifested itself in a true arcing spark. The girl pinned her ears against her skull and watched as the lightning struck, and she found herself shivering against the hot, humid air. The owl hooted again, only she heard the words it formed this time, the challenge it roared in its avian voice at the lightning that danced across the skies this day.
"I'm sure there's more where that came from," the girl's soft voice sounded against the storm, replying quietly to the bird perched above her. Golden eyes flickered from viewing it to watching the storm play out before them, the electrical energy in the air setting her nerves on fire.
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