Tayf's current power is: Weak Fire

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I am.
Those were the first words thought as the creature fused from her previous home and was thrust into a new one.
A mortal one.
It was dark... It should be chilling, according to her mental clock. Yes. Yes, it was.
Apparently I'm underground. Yes. Yes, I am...
She could only sense foreign matter on her trembling paws; the long, clear locks covered every other part of her. As she stretched, she grew accustomed to the frosty shadows... If she could feel them. Her nervous system, just like every other part of her, was not yet functioning. Then how could she? Unknown was the fact.
I'll wait, then. Yes, I will wait.
It wasn't yet time to release. The day...? Late Autumn, at least. It would be soon enough. The figure involuntarily fell into slumber, waiting for the snow to wake her.
Three tails there were. Only on the fourth would the world let her go. Winter must be experienced.
The day finally came. That night was the last time her eyes would see nothing; dreams? What were those? It had simply been a hibernation. She was nothing. Nothing for now.
The ocean's eyes peered open to eternal night...
Underground once more. She remembered quite accurately.
Just like she had been told before she came here: On the First of Winter a fourth tail will emerge, and completed will be all the seasons.
Correct. But it is all so vague... Why me? Why here? With these inhabitants?
Before she knew why she was doing it, she noticed she was concentrating. But on what? She didn't know. It had to be important...
In mere moments the sub-zero ground touched by her stiff paw had thawed, and was moist. Her fur regained warmth, and she could once again move. The heat spread, circulating the earth into a weakness that allowed penetrating.
Carefully, on her back, she dug a small, narrow tunnel upwards and scrunched herself through it as she went. She managed to poke her head out, and she found more darkness, with a crease of light to her right.
I'm inside a hollow tree, perhaps. ...If I strike there...
She neutralized her energy and formed a rock in her paws. It was immediately thrown towards the light, and a splitting sound was emitted, causing a jagged semi-circle to break the night. Daylight flew in, warming her.
She saw the snow-covered earth, and the fact that if she came in contact with it, warm grass would replace it.
With that knowledge, she made a small shelter there for an hour, and after that time, she released her first use of concentration, for she had grown tired. It immediately froze over.
Home. I will live here. Yes. Yes, I will.

Name: Tayf
Pronounced: tAYf
Name Origin: Turkish
Meaning: Spirit, Spectrum
Nickname: None
Gender: Female
Age:26
Birthday: December 22, 2007
Element: All*
Personality: Ethereal, Observant, Down-to-Earth
Roleplayed: Quad
Build: Slender, flowy, tall.
Other: The Seasons Xweetok

*She doesn't have all elements at any given time (which would so be godmoding). It depends on the season.

(Because her pale, translucent body had first touched earth, even though she was bornt on the Winter Solstice (which made her main pelt a dusty white), markings that she could feel grow onto her with life's approach were a cream-coated bronze. Her hair had turned a mellow blonde, tanned in places.)

Tayf's main pelt is a white smoke (almost white but not) color. She has earthy-brown swirly designs on her four tails, and the same color of zigzagged lines on her front and back legs, from the base of the ankle to the thigh or shoulder. There are also double-swirl marks on each thigh, facing away.
Long, yellow-blonde locks flow from her head, with the same color brown highlights. She has "side bangs", in which her forelock is divided in half and 'trained' to frame her face so that they stick away like tufts a little. Her eyes are rich, gradually fading turquoises and teals, and she has three earthy jittery-lines on each ear.
Her four tails represent each season, and her long hair represents the natural growth of things. Her brown markings reflect the harmony of all natural things.
In short, Tayf is a spirit of the Seasons.

Tayf, as most would assume, has powers. Though she was just introduced to the world and has little knowledge of what happened to her, she's using her powers in small quantities as she discovers them.

Physical: Because of her tall, slender stature, most of Tayf's movements (besides sprinting, which is uncannily fast) are rather slow and smooth. She's pretty flexible, but doesn't like showing it except for constantly waving her four tails into distorted positions, which are believed to reflect mood. Those are basically her physical limits.

Magics: In the whole magic category, it's a far different story. Tayf has the powers of all of the following elements: Fire, Water, Earth, Air, Light, and Shadow. HOWEVER, they can ONLY be activated on certain seasons or events:

Vernal (Spring) Equinox (Around March 21; varies upon year): Earth
Autumnal (Fall) Equinox (Around September 21; varies upon year): Fire
Summer Solstice (Around June 21; varies upon year): Air
Winter Solstice (Around December 21; varies upon year): Water, Ice

The powers, since she has such a wide variety of them, are generally average in strength; the closer they are to the Equinox/Solstice approaching, the weaker the current power gets and the stronger the urge for another becomes (e.g. Earth powers are weakest in June, and strongest on the actual day of the Vernal Equinox). An element CANNOT be activated until the actual day of change arrives, and all others but that element will cease to exist starting that day on. No matter how strong an urge for a power is, if it isn't the proper season, nothing will happen.
...Which leads into another ability of hers... the ability to alter the season in a small area around her. If Tayf focuses on nothing but another season, she will give up her current one for a week or so and make a small, shelter-sized version of a world of a different season, in which she could activate another power, but ONLY in that area. The powers that she would have in the larger "world" would not exist.
This will be reflected in roleplay, folks!!!

I've come and gone a many time
And seen a many things,
But one that always flusters me
Is the little realm I've yet to see.
This little realm is just the thing
That many of us seek,
Yet none of us are quite aware
When coy talk makes us weak.
Because of this, things do change,
And just as it 'sfor me,
But my little realm will always be
Fate's toy of life's degree.

Perhaps you may find your way back, guest, if you take one of these...

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