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10-30-2012, 12:43 PM
Tisco gaped at the goddess. He didn't expect his call to be answered. With his courage gathered, he spoke to the dark goddess. "I wish to create a thunderstorm around me, turning my coat gray like the storm clouds, and inflicting damage to my enemies with the thunder."Tisco gazed at the goddess. She did not look at him until she had finished speaking. Tisco knew something was up. He watched as the sky grayed and thunder roared like a proud lion. Tisco marveled at the goddess's size. He waited for the goddess to tell him what he needed to do to get the magic he seeked.
Word Count:107
OOC: Sorry. I'll fix the wishlist right now. But he's technically asking to become one of the storm clouds and shoot some thunder around at any horse near him.
Word Count:107
OOC: Sorry. I'll fix the wishlist right now. But he's technically asking to become one of the storm clouds and shoot some thunder around at any horse near him.
