"Make lightning?" her head shakes slightly, letting out a slight, wavery laugh. "I am a star, Tristran. Not a witch."
The fire spreads wildly, the lightened rain doing little to stop it's sweeping path, flames leaping higher - much to the continued agitation of the birds overhead.
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Date: 2007-07-15 04:53 am (UTC)The fire spreads wildly, the lightened rain doing little to stop it's sweeping path, flames leaping higher - much to the continued agitation of the birds overhead.