#hullo dere

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{wearebuckwild} met the firelighting girl.

~  ☀  ~  Interacting with humans still wasn't her greatest skill, and honing it was necessary. Saga smiled minutely, raising a hand in greeting. "Hello."

[flareofsaints-blog]

Gotcha! moonlightfloating was caught!

~ ☀ ~ The firelighting girl grimaced faintly at the sight of the lunar mutant, but soon schooled her face into a blank slate. "35. How... nice to see you."

[cannotcontrolher]

+ audaciousfrost

There were quite a number of things that the spirit of the Earth enjoyed doing to pass her time. Suddenly start raining in the middle of somebody's beach trip. Turn up the heat and let the skies be entirely cleared up, allowing the sun to make a full assault down upon athletes running a marathon. Or, in fact, the opposite - remain gloomy and dark the whole of the morning, but as soon as people would actually go out on the streets, prepared with raincoats and umbrellas, the skies would clear up and it would be nearly unbearably warm. In winter, however, there was another mischief maker, was there not? Yes. Much younger than her - younger than most of the spirits, really. He was but a baby in Nature's eyes - a troublemaking baby, that is. Even if she was likely not one to talk.

So, to add to the list of things Gaia enjoyed doing-- --it was to suddenly stop the winds from blowing in the middle of Jack Frost's flight. Which would probably make him fall right down into a pile of own snow, as if receiving a dropkick from Mother Nature herself. And when it would happen, the sound of her laughter would be carried over by the cold wind.