by MillietheWarrior » 04/21/2012 3:56 PM
Tennessee fluttered backwards after her last attack. She’d just barely managed to land a good hit, but it seemed to have been enough to give her a slight upper hand. This time, however, she didn’t have enough energy for another elemental attack. They were very draining. Brandishing her claws, she fluttered towards Sedimus, already anticipating a hit to his spiky body. She hated those spikes.
(normal attack)
I love adventurous tales like that. That uplifting feeling that comes from seeing unknown lands and the knowledge that you came across—nothing can replace it! It opens a path from which self-confidence, experience, and important friendships—from the sharing of life or death situations—are born! But hearing it just isn’t the same. I want to create my own magnificent story!
A great adventure! +Imp. Documents+ +Menagerie+ +Wishlist+ +Journal+