Mere
The Awakening of Fire
Mere layed there in her bed burnt sheets an ashes were every where in her room. Fire, fire floating around her hearing the wisps of fear speak to her, " Awaken..your heart is cold.." the wisp said as the fire faded away into smoke. Mere sat up straight as the ash around her room began to float, floating towards the middle of the room in began to collide in with each-other. As it finished colliding it faded away as well. Mere rubbing her eyes as she slid off of bed. Cetre was laying on the cabinent, wide awake as she meowed only a few times with no exact meaning. Her legs, arms were oddly weak and she could barely stand.
Cetre meowed with no meaning as her paw came up to her eye and began rubbing it. Cetre jumped on the bed and walking onto Meres lap.