Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20160929015414/@comment-28358106-20160929025600

''Move! Get back, everyone! Back up!'' Ferra signs furiously. She begins shoving everyone away briskly.

"Whoa, what...What's gotten into you, Ferra?" Aurum protests as she is hustled along.

Stay there!

Ferra returns to her previous spot. The Akantor paws at the ground, staring at her, its throaty growl echoing in its enclosure.

She takes a few deep breaths. Slowly, she brings her arms back, spreading them wide, one palm inward, the other in a fist. She places one leg behind the other, bracing herself. She adjusts her foot slightly.

Lucida tilts her head incredulously, whispering. "What in the hells is she - "

Ferras's arms spring like a steel trap. There is a shockwave, a clap like sharp thunder, but as a single, deep sound that dies down, echoing through the halls. The girls are blasted, their clothes rippling, their hair flying as they shield themselves. When the echo dies down, they slowly look up to Ferra.

Her fist now rests in the open palm of her hand. She stares down the Akantor.

Lucida looks up from between her four hands. "What the hells did she just do?" She whispers.

"I think she just make thunder by clapping her hands," Aurum says, smoothing her hair.