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Flame watched as the sun burned up in the sky. As it drifted up and out of its nighttime nest, it announced morning with the brilliance of light. In a way, it gave Flame a sense of satisfaction; his powers didn't extend up beyond the earth, but each and every morning he was reminded that fire nonetheless held dominion over the sky. The fires he created glowed through a spectrum of colors -- from dandelion yellow to rusty orange to crimson red -- but the skies somehow managed to also pass into pinks and purples. Regardless of how often he saw a sunrise, Flame was certain that he would never tire of it. Even as he turned forty, fifty, sixty!, he would never find it within himself to disdain the grand, fiery displays of fire above. Out of the sheer joy of it, he allowed a grumbling purr to rise within his throat. He loved his element, his abilities, and the sun's daily heralding of colorful fire.
As Flame watched the sun rise, it soon became apparent that he wasn't the only one awake. As he walked leisurely through the grasslands, he could see a small and vibrant bird flit about, making her zig-zagged way towards the border of trees before him. He recognized her to be the pleasant, if peculiar, Two-K. Though they had been in acquaintance for a generous amount of time, he had no idea what her true name was, simply aware of the fact that it was undesirable enough to warrant a nickname. They momentarily exchanged glances as she flew, a small and silent greeting, before she disappeared into the trees. Soon enough, they would be joined in the land of Awake by a host of others. For the time being, however, Flame decided to relish the morning calm.