[b] Zara - Witch [/b] 

A foreign force seemed to rustle her spirit, just as her ears rang with the sound of an inaudible voice calling out to her. She inhaled sharply, a chill running up and down her spine until she exhaled again, but calmly. Zara sat up on her bed, silver eyes searching the room suspiciously as she stepped down onto the lush carpet. There that feeling was again, beckoning and calling to her. Now that she was completely awake, she could fully comprehend why her spirit had become restless all of a sudden. She knew it wouldn't stop until she obeyed, and if it was to be The Shade's will that would be in her best interest. A pearly white canine bit down into the corner of her bottom lip before sighing heavily. Zara already had her whole day planned out, and now things weren't going to go the way she wanted. She absolutely loathed when things didn't go her way. A small smile crossed her lips at how much of a diva she was being over being summoned.[i] Thanks a lot, father... [/i] Zara knew she probably got that part of her personality from her father The shade, because her mother was the most patient woman she had ever known and didn't mind going out of her way for others.

Zara reached for her purple satin cloak and tied it loosely around her collar before pulling her hood over her head. She patted her satchel lightly, feeling around with her fingertips to make sure Luke was secure in his pocket. The silver-haired beauty stepped outside onto the cobblestones laid out in front of her door, and felt her spirit stir even more. Something was definitely amiss, and she had a feeling she would find out very soon. Her eyes immediately went to the tallest mountain in the horizon, and she knew that was where she needed to go. Zara was surprised she had been so close to her father this whole time, and rejoiced in the fact that she wouldn't have to use up a lot of energy traveling there. 

Sun kissed eyelids veiled her silver eyes as she concentrated on her element. The wind around her picked up in speed, causing everything around her to dance and sway. Within five seconds, her large eyes had opened and she was being launched into the air with the wind under her feet. Above the tree line, she could see everything clearly. Zara willed the wind to carry her to her destination, and it did just that at a speed she had never experienced before. Perhaps her powers were eager to reunite with him as well.