by Wildmagic_warrior » Tue Apr 13, 2010 3:45 pm
Max laughed, and used the air to halt the clone. She caught up with him, and he looked like he was running through syrup. She wrapped the air around him tightly- enough to let him run, but not loose enough for him to get away. "I'm the Priestess of air, remember? Wherever you go, I can find you."
I'm Wildmagic_warrior,
but you can call me Wild.
Pronouns: he / him



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