Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2014 14:04:14 GMT -5
Drazule walked out of the school and found himself in the court yard and scanned the entire area seeing a few picnic tables along with a couple bench swings. He had made sure he was alone before he tossed his hood back allowing his cookie like ears feel the gentle breeze on top of the warmth the sun provided. Pulling his tail out he walked further into the courtyard until he was roughly in the middle of everything. Taking a breath the male vanished into a smoke and moved quickly materializing first on the table then quickly over to the bench and finally back where he was.He panted a little "need to get use to doing that." He had told himself as he slowed his breathing back to normal.
Getting back to his normal self, the male's smoke patterns began to rise in his eyes and seemed to rise on his black fur. He walked over to a picnic table feeling his tail follow on the ground against the cool grass. It felt good feeling the prickliness of the grass intertwine with his slick black and grey fur. As he sat down he placed his hands on the wooden picnic table and soon it began to turn to ash before his very eyes as a wicked smile came across his face. "If only i could see the look of those humans again as i boiled their blood and turned them to ash." The demon otter's smile just stayed upon his face as he stood up watching every nail and piece of wood turn into ash. It felt good to use his powers again but he wasn't ready for his strongest power. This one he knew could kill him if he decided to use it right away, he was just going to need to practice more, but when he would need humans or other creatures, he was unsure.
He walked over to the bench swings and sat down seeing his tail flop down beside him. Spreading his arms across the bench swing he pushed off with his two feet and embraced the gentle breeze as it blew against him and down his hood sending shivers through his body making him smile. He wasn't expecting anyone to show up so he felt comfortable that he was doing this. But even if he was seen he believed he could escape with no troubles anyways.
Getting back to his normal self, the male's smoke patterns began to rise in his eyes and seemed to rise on his black fur. He walked over to a picnic table feeling his tail follow on the ground against the cool grass. It felt good feeling the prickliness of the grass intertwine with his slick black and grey fur. As he sat down he placed his hands on the wooden picnic table and soon it began to turn to ash before his very eyes as a wicked smile came across his face. "If only i could see the look of those humans again as i boiled their blood and turned them to ash." The demon otter's smile just stayed upon his face as he stood up watching every nail and piece of wood turn into ash. It felt good to use his powers again but he wasn't ready for his strongest power. This one he knew could kill him if he decided to use it right away, he was just going to need to practice more, but when he would need humans or other creatures, he was unsure.
He walked over to the bench swings and sat down seeing his tail flop down beside him. Spreading his arms across the bench swing he pushed off with his two feet and embraced the gentle breeze as it blew against him and down his hood sending shivers through his body making him smile. He wasn't expecting anyone to show up so he felt comfortable that he was doing this. But even if he was seen he believed he could escape with no troubles anyways.