Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26510374-20171220021455/@comment-30921738-20180105213917

Akurle coughed and put her paw over her mouth. She could see dark shapes moving through the fire... the remaining Fallen. Akurle muttered something and transformed into her bomb form. The blue light lit up the room for a split second, and now every Fallen knew where she was. Akurle plucked the bomb off her head, where a new one spontaneously appeared.

In her bomb form, Akurle was now able to breathe clearly through the smoke. She saw several dark shapes moving throughout the fire, and KABOOM! She tossed the bomb into the fre and it blew up at her command. (gosh, why didn't she think of this earlier? it would have been soooo useful)

The flames parted for only a second and revealed an animal frozen in the middle of the flames. (not frozen in ice, frozen in shock/fear) Akurle was about to throw another bomb when a thought occured to her. What if one of these shapes in the fire was one of her friends?

Akurle froze and thought about the dark shapes she had seemed moving toward her. What if it was her friends coming to her?

Akurle was forced to push the thought away. She couldn't waste time regretting something she may never had done. It was her greatest weakness... she was so overprotective of her friends, and her greatest fear would be killing on of them.

Akurle gripped the bomb in her paws and charged through the flames. She may be able to breathe in smoke, but she was not immune to fire. The flames singed her fur, and she tried not to make any sound and alert nearby enemies. For a oment she thought her fur had cought fire, when she busted out of the wall of fire. Standing in front of her was not an enemy... it was her sister, Nkurle.

Akurle accidentally dropped the bomb, but forced it not to go off. She took a few steps away from the fire and smiled at Nkurle, who was coughing wildly.

"Nkurle, are you okay?" Akurle muttered, keeping her voice low. She made sure to keep her flaming tail well awau from her dear sister.