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[foxinthefire]

[Some things never change. At least once a day, the former Flame King spends a few hours racing around camp, spinning up the sides of barns and silos and launching himself into the air. Bursts of flame occasionally punctuate his graceful arcs

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[x_autnihil]

*watches him go by--the fire if nothing else certainly does catch one's eye*

[foxinthefire]

[it is certainly a performance worth watching, filling the sky like a dance]

[x_autnihil]

*impressive.

leans back against the wall behind him*

[foxinthefire]

[finally slows and stops, shifting her weight around before nodding]

Ah, that should do.

[nocturnemission]

What is it with this place and fire...

[foxinthefire]

Good taste of course.

[nocturnemission]

No way! Water is way cooler, as far as elements go!

[foxinthefire]

I'll have to disagree.

[thedandymancan]

*Taking his usual sketching spot on the roof of the messhall and watching the little bursts of fire*

[foxinthefire]

[the run seems to go on a twice as long as usual, the acrobatics starting off simple and growing in complexity]

[thedandymancan]

*Relaxes and settles in, sketcha sketcha*

[foxinthefire]

[sends up a flame twister as he skids down the roof of a nearby barn and jumps into the air, pulling it after him in a rainbow]

[hitme_baby]

A-ah!

[foxinthefire]

[IN THE AIR OVER YOUR HEAD AND LANDS ON THE GROUND RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU]

[hitme_baby]

*Stumbles back and falls on his ass*

Ouch...

[foxinthefire]

Haha -- Are you alright?