Tejina awoke to a low growling sound beside her. Kaze sensed something was wrong, and was sure to tell her, just as she had asked. Sitting up suddenly, she noticed her fire had been put out. Because it had been created by magic, it could only be extinguished by magic. Jumping to her feet, she relit the fire with a quickly muttered spell before snatching up her staff, the black wolf at her side still at the ready to defend his Elven Mistress.<br/><br/>Holding her staff in a defensive position, her dark green eyes looked round. She could not see anyone, but that just meant they were hiding outside the area of firelight. She did her best to keep her senses keen, not liking the feeling in the air. She wasn’t the strongest Magic user in her village, but she was sure she could hold her own against whoever was out there. She’d been training for some time to try and improve her fighting skills, and had noticed a minimal, if steady, increase in her magic. Her mother said it was normal for Elves her age to experience Magical growth spurts. She only hoped it was all enough to help her against her unseen opponent.