Enoli sighed, his fiery tail drooping. He’d never be able to master this fire spell- one that he, as a fire fox, ought to have engrained in his DNA.
The rain had slowed to a drizzle. He rose, picking up his backpack. It was time to find his place. He stepped from the dugout and yelled a single word at the sky. Ingius.
Instead of a flash of fire leaping from his paw, something grasped his shoulders and yanked him off the ground.
Enoli was flying, the plains vanishing as the wind pushed him backwards at the same rate the fiery bieng carrying him was going.
Then he fell, down into a tree, bounced several times more, until he landed in a pile of leaves.
A rabbit was looking down at him, wide-eyed.
And Enoli wondered where he was.
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And here's a picture of Enoli! Enjoy!
I made it a heroforge.com, which is a super cool 3d model creator!
So what do you think of Enoli? Where do you think his story is going?
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