As you aimlessly wandering the meadow, yet nothing seems to show, however, the thick mist that continues to lap at your legs seems to have a almost electric quality to it, sparking here and there and leaping about. One of the sparks hits your leg and you instinctivly wince, however, it doesn't hurt! You wander about a few more moments, contemplating the spark and not quite really noticing anything, But something finally does catch your eye... It's a Flame Unicorn! She leaps about and bucks a few times, almost as if dancing without rythm, then rears up and... Lets out a LOUD, earspliting, roaring-screaming noise, causing you to fall backwards onto your butt.
The Flame Unicorn shakes her head a few times to clear her mane from her face, and whickers, looking up at the sky, the sparked mists swirling about her hooves. You suddenly realize that you haven't been breathing, and let all the air out of your lungs rather suddenly, sounding embarassingly like a balloon with the air being let out, the flame suddenly tosses her head, looking in your direction. You squeek in fright as she trots up to you, unable to get up and attempting to scoot backwards. She leans down sticking her face in yours, smirking slightly, as if she finds the situation *Very* amusing. "Wanderer!" You yelp as she suddenly exclaims this in a loud, hyper tone, falling backwards slightly. She grins widely and rears up again, showing off "I'm Cyclone Flame! Flame of the Cyclone! M'pop's Blue Flame, me mom's Storm Flame!" She defiantly tosses her mane, grinning. "What're ye doing on the ground? It must be cold down there, and, staying in that mist too long you'll eventually get shocked! Sometimes a charged spark can be painfull... To some..." A evil grin omniously spreads across her muzzle, as a spark suddenly hits your side, shocking you slightly. You yelp in surprise and leap up. She snickers softly, then seems to brighten a bit. "I have a mate now, 'is name's Mint Flame! Flame of the Mint sprig! And..." A smile tugs at the corners of her smirking mouth. "I have a daughter! Two daughters!! WhirlWind Flame! Flame of the WhirlWind! And my younger daughter lives with me, Hurricane Flame! Flame of the Hurricane's Tempest!" She smiles proudly, and rears up again, still looking very hyper. "I gotta go now, Places to explore... Visitors to terrorize!" The Flame suddenly lets out another painfully loud scream roar, as a crack of thunder rings out in the air to mix together, and she suddenly dissapears, leaving the wind tossing and turning around you.
| Name | Cyclone Flame |
| Translation | Flame of the Cyclone |
| Age | Adult |
| Species | Flame Unicorn |
| Gender | Female |
| Sire | Blue Flame |
| Dam | Storm Flame |
| Mate | Mint Flame |
| Offspring | Whirlwind Flame, Hurricane Flame |
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