Post by Wildfire on Apr 15, 2007 19:21:16 GMT -5
Wildfire had been made Light Lord. A warrior he was indeed. He turned to the pool of powers to be granted a power of his own. To use at times he would. He entered the Pool Of Powers slowly. His black mane blowing slightly in the gentle breeze. He raised his apex in the air to show his braveness. A warrior was never fearful, so he needed to be brave, after all, he was the Light Lord of course, he needed to be strong and brave for any other lights of the alliance. A soft snort came from him as he moved throught the atmosphere. He stopped slowly, near a mysterious looking tree. He let out a soft call for one called Mother Nature, it would be her that granted him his power. He thought of what possible powers he could recieve. He had no
idea and shook his apex gently as he awaited Mother Nature's arrival to him. He was honored to be the Light Lord, alomost thrilled, it was a reponsibility that he would take and take it well. He knew he would be good at that honor. He wouldn't fail that honor. For, he was a warrior after all, a warrior called Wildfire.[/color][/center]