Meadowlark Prairie Have you come here to play Jesus

Osprey, who had seen, what kind of force this "whole lot of light" beheld and what damage it could cause, did not share the same views as the dark wolf there. She wondered, if this lack of fear for the deadly light was because the other truly did not know, what it could do, or was it because it did not fear death. Maybe both, maybe just one of them. 

"The looks are deceiving," she explained. "Where it hits the trees in the forest, there fire breaks out," she beckoned to the forest in the distance and the line of smoke going up in the air. "It can strike you down dead in an instant, if one is unlucky enough to become the chosen target or happen to stand nearby. And... " she then thought back to the odd lines it left on the ground, when it struck it, and decided that this artistic aspect would probably not interest the dark wolf, who seemes quite serious person to her.

As if the lightening god himself had heard her words, the next blow - fierce and sudden - hit the exact tree, both of them had found shelter. It sliced of the top half of it's victim, making it fall to the ground, sending around the smell of burning wood and resin. The memory of the forest fire was called back from the darkest recesses of her mind and in a moment of a sheer panic, she bolted from the shelter and off over the fields, trying to outrun an invisible enemy, while the thunderstorm raged around her.

ooc: hey - sorry for cutting this short, but I have to wrap up some older threads to make place for new ones. Thank you for the game!