Prototype #1
She sought out the wind, and found him atop a mountain.
Out of sight of Tawhiri, she snuck behind him and dug her feet deep into the rock, up to her knees.
With a flick of her wrists she grabbed a piece of the wind, and held on for dear life, trying as best she could to tie knots.
But Tawhiri resisted, he fought against her strength, pulling and twisting.
The girl did not relent, she was secured to the earth and her wrists were strong.
Soon she had managed to tie the wind in knots, and he was no longer able to burst among the skies as he used to, finally he was put to rest.
Out of sight of Tawhiri, she snuck behind him and dug her feet deep into the rock, up to her knees.
With a flick of her wrists she grabbed a piece of the wind, and held on for dear life, trying as best she could to tie knots.
But Tawhiri resisted, he fought against her strength, pulling and twisting.
The girl did not relent, she was secured to the earth and her wrists were strong.
Soon she had managed to tie the wind in knots, and he was no longer able to burst among the skies as he used to, finally he was put to rest.
