KamonDragon
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- Posted: Thu, 22 Nov 2007 20:53:22 +0000
- Zinku, slightly disappointed, laughs. "Well, that's a bummer. I haven't felt aloof for years." Sitting also cross-legged, Zinku went through that old familiar process of meditation as he had practiced it too long ago. His shoulders dropped as he let the tension out of his neck, and his forearms relaxed on his legs, hands palm up on his knees. With his eyes closed, he tried closing off sight through his eyelids to find sight in his mind. Surprisingly enough, he could see the energies he felt of his friends and people around them, and eventually felt his own energy within him. He couldn't see but what emanated from him, his energy stretching out slowly, exercising itself so that he could use what little there was to keep his tail and wings hidden.
That's it! His spirit jumped, and he could see that it was indeed a silvery blue - a metallic steel blue color that glowed in the center - and was already about the size of a large beach ball. Haha, maybe I could be a little less enthused about it. Easily inconspicuous, like. Zinku started to look for ways to get his spirit to condense, but he couldn't seem to get it to stay that way for more than twenty seconds. When it became strained enough, it exploded back to normal size.