Name:
Aroura
Age:
345 Years
Gender:
Fae
Element:
Water mixed with Ice
Theme Song:
Vanilla Twilight- Owl City
Personality:
Always wanting to try something that may cause pain, which she goes along without getting a scratch. Always too picky, but can quiet down enough to understand mistakes. She is all-knowing, but an arguement cannot be won against her. Strong and brave, willing to make things possible. To her, nothing is IM-Possible. Not much of a believer, but a hidden talent beauty.
Attacks:
( Oh OK like pokemon? xD JK I dunno what you mean)
Ice Spear- Making a sharp pointed coating of Ice over her teeth, making a kill faster and sending into frozen shock.
Ice Claw- Ice forms around her paw, sending a hard punch or strike of frozen ice.
Water Fall- Water rises from the ground, hovering over her until the water reaches max held then shooting downwards quickly like a waterfall.
Water Wip- A long flow of water, used to slap or wip, hard.
Blinded fury- Water mixed with ice, sending a blizard harshly at the target, making them blind to see an attack.
Ice Beam- Sending a quick jolt of ice hard at the target, in a straight path forwards.
Frozen Lock- A mist of ice forms around her pelt, anything touched always gets frost bite in the spot, causing damage or even something to fall off.
Special Ability :
The Snow Roar- As much breath as she can hold, screams out, sending a large force of ice and snow tumbling down, like an avalanche.
Water rush tide- Her eyes glow blue, water then forms a salty wave, huge behind her, going over her then hitting straight at the target.
Story:
I looked over my shoulder at the playing cubs behind me. I stared at the icey water, chills going up my spine at the thought. I stuck my paw in the water, cold consuming my paw, I quickly snapped back and flung it out. I breathed heavily, daring myself for no reason ever so slightly to do what I was chanting myself to go on to. But I didn't listen to my pounding paw, I flopped right into teh water, my whole body going numb. I screamed out at the cold, kicking furiously in attemt to keep my head above water. My mother dove in for me, but something started to rumble the water, shaking the cold out of me, into fear. I stared ahead, there was a huge drop from the water, a big one. I noticed then, I wouldn't be saved, I'd just fall, nothing to hold me. I opened up my mind to think of it then. I felt my whoel body lift, then with no notice, drop quickly. I threw my claws out, trying to keep from the fall, but the last thing I remeber was a huge splash, pain, and mumbling of my own voice.
I then felt something soft touch me, jerking my eyes open. I sat up, sand clutching to my fur. I blinked, I wasn't dead? No, I was cold myself, I was alone, and I started to learn of what I had become now. Now I was not normal, I turned docile, wandering the earth on my own, challenged many times, always a win. My new powers were crazy, but I had to accept my clumsy trip, for it had changed my life.
May I keep it if I do not win? ;3
They keep turning out WRONG!
