He hadn't ever had to go up against another wind user before and it was nice to see how he measured up and how they handled their abilities differently. he'll probably get some footage of that wind user and see if he can't get any ideas for the future.
Battle, Magic, wind
We are like the wind,
always in movement,
both in our thoughts
and in our hearts.
we are like the wind,
free from any anchor,
free from any rules,
free by nature.
Dragon, Flightrising, wind
Ricom gave him a smile and said, "i show you how the powers of the winds can help." he asked emil to step back, once he did, emil closed his eye.
Battleship, Feline, Tribal, wind
Marie liked her crew, it was well diverse species wise and wasn't completely composed of hylians either, a few of her crew like herself were rito's a bird like species that love the wind between their feathers as much as a pirate loves to be out at sea
Fanfiction, Series, wind waker, zelda
_Fire licked the streets and buildings, people running to boats to escape the raging fire, and the beasts that followed, a large feral beast stood behind these creatures, roaring with bloodlust as it lead its army through the streets, swords raised...
Fanfiction, Series, wind waker, zelda
He peers down at his matted and unkempt fur, muddy and tousled with who knows how long of rain, wind, and lack of bathing. he searches around once more for the source of the whisper in the wind, but finding himself standing completely alone in the yard.
Whisper, alone, furry, hellhound, lonely, wind
Whispers on the wind fall on a lonely hellhounds ears.
the wind howls outside in the night, keeping the hellhound from a peaceful night's sleep. he lays in the dark a little while longer, eyes closed, just lazily listening to the wind.
Whisper, alone, furry, hellhound, loneliness, wind
Thorns that envelope the night.
Slashes everything in sight.
Sent as sweat as honey.
That entices the beast's tummy.
Pedals tainted blood red.
That dances with no sign of dread.
Now be unleashed from your bonds,
and fall to the grounds.
Lifted...
Mirror poem, Moon, Nature, rose, wind
When she could control the wind with her limbs or other parts of her body except her wings, she could be a goddess of wind. a dragon goddess.
Bad Language, Cynder, Dragon, Vampire, wind
The wind rushes through the fox, from the black tip of the flame-colored fox's long, bushy tail to its sharply-pointed snout that rests upon the ground, and the fox feels these waves in its dreams, its amber eyes beneath the closed eyelids shine with delight
Fox, Nature, Prompt, Tree, imagery, wind