It was after lunch, and Atalia decided to get out for a bit. She hadn't found Marco, and she thought maybe a little peace and quiet in the woods might do her some good. She had a lot on her mind, an well, things were a bit crazy. She put two buns on either side of her head, and wore a small blue dress. A bit deeper blue than usual though.
She sat at the base of a tall willow tree, and manipulated water, from her canteen that she usually carried with her in her purse. She twirrled it, and spun it into a sphere, and well, was fine tuning her powers.
She sat at the base of a tall willow tree, and manipulated water, from her canteen that she usually carried with her in her purse. She twirrled it, and spun it into a sphere, and well, was fine tuning her powers.