Spark of Stance

A sudden burst of warmth rushed right down to my boots! I flexed my fingers around the swirling blue chakra in my right hand, feeling actual weight behind my grip. Below me, Kurama let out a rumbling vibration through the carved rock pedestal. Eager to test our footing, I planted my knee firmly and nudged the heavy black woven mat under our stone base. It slightly shifted against the dark tabletop with a soft scrape. We’re really grounded here, roaring and ready!