twilight joey
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- Posted: Fri, 07 Mar 2008 19:57:43 +0000
Cameron wandered the forest aimlessly caught up in his thoughts. It had been quite some time since he saw his mother, a Rosemon, but it only just now occurred to him that he might need her assistance - purely to question what to do next. With the tamers gone from the Digital World, Cameron couldn't help but feel isolated despite hearing the many digimon in the surrounding areas of the forest. He thought for a moment about finding his brother, Seraph, the lower-form of Lucemon purely for a fight to play around or anything really, to pass the time. Passing the time was all he was looking forward to, at least lately, ever since he got the creeping feeling that something big was about to go down....and it most certainly hadn't happened yet, with the feeling only worsening. The Togemon wandered through the bright emeralds in awe.
"Call me conceited but green really is the prettiest color...only rightly so that the emerald would be so fantastic. I will never get over this place....amazing..." he said to himself, spinning around and looking about at any and everything within sight.
"Call me conceited but green really is the prettiest color...only rightly so that the emerald would be so fantastic. I will never get over this place....amazing..." he said to himself, spinning around and looking about at any and everything within sight.