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Post by Amaterasu on Jul 9, 2008 14:30:35 GMT -5
Amaterasu trailed through the town of Bloodshadow City. Her white fur ruffled through the wind, the traces of red stripes along her sides flowing like a river. With ever step, a small amount of grass grew from beneath the cement she walked upon, and cracked through to the surface. She groaned with annoyance.
Her cover would be blown if the others could see her power over nature. She wished she could control it, and keep it from happening, but she couldn't. No one should notice the breeze that was formed by her presence, or by the grass that formed beneath her paws. To everybody else, she was nothing but a white dog. At least, she hoped so.
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