Amber Dane || Female || 16 || Fire/Lightning Elf
That was it! Amber launched herself at the girl. She was about to attack her when she was pulled back by an icy hand. She struggled to get out of the grip and continued to glare flaming daggers at Clairette. "I leave you alone for one minute and you lose your temper. What am I to do with you Amber?" The voice of her brother sounded so distant from the anger she was feeling. But that anger instantly vanished when Frost stuck a spoonful of Ice cream in her mouth. Her eyes sparkled and she smiled, looking like an adorable 6 year old. She spun around and faced her twin, completely forgetting about the fight. "More please!"
Frost Dane || Male || 16 || Water/Ice Elf
Frost didn't know why he didn't notice the signs before. He felt a rise in the temperature but out of instinct his body lowered it around him. What caught his attention was his sister's use of the ancient language. Hearing her use it had stopped his gaze over Cecelius and to the fire that he knew to be his sister. With a sigh he gave her the ice cream. He had learned how to make it with his powers just for this situation. He watched her eat before dropping to his knees and putting their foreheads together. "What did I tell you? Control. You can't go flaming up in anger when you can't control it." He said running his thumbs across her cheek.
Oh I forgot. The translation of the last post is
"You do not want to fight me!
"You do not want to fight me!



















