Boomer (Sheba)

[Boomer]

Boomer;

The blonde male inhaled deeply as he thought of visiting a white wolf. The last time he got regected AND he lost his left eye (caused by Geist), only thanks to White Magic that he regained his eye back, but didn't get his vision. He was still greatful for the fact White Magic helped, even a little. Boomer trotted to Sheba's cave and stood only feet away from the entrance "Ok, let's try this again..." he said to himself before popping his chest out and trying to gain the courage to speak "Goddess Sheba... Can I ask for a r-request?" the male spoke as he then tilted his head barely.

Hoping that she would answer him, Boomer waited patiently and his tail swayed slowly. He really hoped he wouldn't get regected, but then again he would rather just get regected rather than to get regected AND lose his eye. Boomer shook his head softly, he was going to accept the fact whether or not he got a power today. He recalled wanting electricity the last time, so he would ask again. Boomer rolled his shoulders back as he continued to wait, his tail had stopped swaying and his ears would flicker every now and then.

[Cascade]

The summer day was muggier than usual, and the humid air was thick and stifling around the base of the mountain. In contrast, the area near the caves was cool and crisp, like a spring morning, in spite of the sun bearing down directly overhead. It seemed that the whole area was touched by magic. The lone male's call went unanswered for a few minutes, until a patch of air near him began to shimmer and shake like a mirage on the horizon. A faint buzz came to his ears as a white wolf materialized in front of him from the patch of shimmering air.

Sheba was unnaturally tall and had a coat of pure white. Not just a solid color, but pure, looking as though she had not been touched by a single speck of dirt or dust. Her eyes shone like prisms with all the colors of the rainbow. And yet, her majestic appearance was not matched by her demeanor. Slouching and with a leather satchel slung haphazardly over her back, the goddess lazily scratched herself with her back leg, looking Boomer up and down with a smarmy grin.

"A request, for me?" She said, as though this was a novel idea, "But it looks like you've already gotten an answer from my sister." Geist's handiwork was unmistakable. Not that Sheba herself would ever dismember a visitor, but unlike their sister Taboo who was simply horrified at the thought, Sheba found a certain humor in it. Talk about a firm no. She was interested to hear this wolf's pitch. She would be open-minded as he tried his luck with her, but these double dips were always a tough sell.

[Boomer]

Boomer;

He had sat down as he waited for a reply, when it had been a few minutes of silence Boomer started to worry "Oh no... What if she's gone out for the day? Can she even do that?
What if she's doing that because I met Geist and Geist said no to me? What if... What if... " Boomer thought for at least several minutes before hearing a faint buzz in his ears. Boomer twitched his ears and looked at the cave. He saw Sheba stand before him and he sprang up and bowed his head "Great Sheba!" he said still having his head lowered "I hope I didn't intrude..." Boomer said as he then slowly lifted his head up.

He gulped once and spoke steadily "I.. Did get an answer from your sister... Um, I think the reason why I even got that answer because I was very foolish and in my opinion I was selfish at that time..." he sighed, regretting ever encountering Geist "But over the seasons I realize I should not have even went to her... I wasn't even so evil...
I'm not evil... And I thank your mother for granting me my eye back, even if I'm half blind I still appreciate her for helping me." Boomer shook his head and looked at the goddess "I want a power now to protect those around me... I actually have two powers I have in mind... Electricity or Combustion..." he said almost as if he didn't even want to say combustion. Electricity had been the power he had always wanted ever since he was a pup, but in his lifetime he would always hear wolves say to him that he should get combustion just because it suited his name "Um, what do you have in mind, oh great Sheba?"