Bow Echo
The fog swallowed its head and blinded it.
The little cloud wouldn’t last long, considering the warmth in the air, but it would give Zephyra more than enough time to ready herself. Her bow drawn, Zephyra narrowed her eyes, sending out the magic to cool the cloud back into water. Like a mini spring shower, the fog condensed and then rained down. The shifter waved its head side to side, its crystalline blue eyes wide with confusion. Its gaze fell on her. With its muscles tensing, the shifter growled yet again.
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