[b] Byakko [/b]

Light surged around Drane, riding on the massive winds now swirling around his body. He would feel something deep in his consciousness filling with experiences he had never had. Utilizing the power of the Wind would be practiced, as if he had undergone years of training in manipulating the wind to his whims. The winds and light around Drane would leave him, no longer obscuring his vision of Byakko.

~The powers are for what you wish. There is no intrinsic need for them. Just continue to do as you have and you will use them well. You will have to find the great things to do with them.~

Byakko gave a quick nod to Drane. The winds picked up rapidly, swirling up dust and leaves to obscure the entire form of the White Tiger. When the winds would finally cease, Byakko would be gone, the clearing as empty as it had been before he appeared.