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 Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:00 pm
“Pbbbth…” Alastair blew a raspberry and crossed his arms across his chest. Hardly the most mature thing to do, but it suited him. “Sentimental my perfect butt. Con doesn’t want to play. He just wanted to be fed and wasn’t willing to wait for it any longer.” Not that the houndoom didn’t have a more playful side. It just didn’t come out too often. Besides, his joints tended to ache too much for him to be cavorting about. Clearly, Alastair had completely missed her subtle-as-a-flying-brick save. Or, maybe he had noticed it, but was merely pretending to be ignorant. Aren’t mind games fun?
Speaking of grandmaster plans… Effie was going to get away with her cleverly executed rolls! “You nefarious fiendlet! Thou shalt not be rid of me so easily!” Hey, with all that talk of lords and ladies earlier---or, more specifically, all the talking Alastair had done earlier---he wasn’t going to let a fun thing like that get away. Speaking of fun things getting away… he rolled after Effie quickly. “You know full and well what I’m talking about! I need to know what 'seme' means. I mean, I can’t very well be insulted or amused by something I don’t understand, right?”
~.~
Of course that’s what social means, Con said simply, allowing Ryou to get back up once he made it perfectly clear that he could easily pin the umbreon down. He knew full and well that the umbreon wasn’t being ‘social’ in the conventional meaning of the word either, so he could hardly talk.
As for why he was distracted, the houndoom kept his muzzle shut on that. It didn’t matter yet. Maybe later he would discuss his fears and worries with his old friend… but, for now, they would feast. Again. Oh, yes… my human got your trainer some sort of gift. Chocolate, I believe, Con said vaguely, as if this was all very boring. Chocolate cupcakes and cakes were all very well and good, but the chocolate itself… blech. It just couldn’t compare to the sweet tang and savory taste of meat. He grinned widely, showing all of his sharp teeth, at Ryou’s suggestion. I knew one of us would say that sooner or later. Come on, let’s see what my human bought… and some of the others, of course.
Nah, he wasn’t worried about leaving Alastair alone out here. He was with another human. Besides, he had a distinct scream that Con would recognize from miles away. Naturally, Con didn’t mind making the lives of humans a bit more difficult, especially a few particularly annoying ones.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:05 pm
 Heila continued to work at the jerky before Meeka tapped her. "Go get me another pot please?" Meeka asked. Heila snorted, she wanted to finish her jerky first. "You wouldn't get anymore of that..." she pointed to the jerky. Seeing as she had drool on her hand, she wiped it away. "Quite the drooler aren't you Hea?" she laughed. Meeka took the pot off the fire and offered it to Ebba. "Eat up buddy." she said as she watched Heila bring back another both. "That was quick Heila." she laughed as she gave her the rest of the jerky. Slicing the weird shaped berry up, she mixed it yet again with a stick. Ebba licked his jam lightly. It was still hot.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:05 pm
Ridley's mind was far away in a dirty place when Liam said those words and he coughed, looking into the flames. He jumped when Liam started to use him for a pillow, blinking down at him. "I hope it is. I don't want to fail as a pillow, that would just be terrible," he sighed forlornly. And resisted the urge to stroke his hair. But he was like a cat...
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:11 pm
He couldn't help but laugh at Ridley's words, grinning up at him. "It wouldn't be too terrible -- you're good at other things too," He replied quietly, his voice low. They had already woken up Lamen by being too loud (then again that soup HAD been very hot, so it wasnt' all his fault) he didn't think it would be too polite of them to wake anyone else up. Instead, he kept his voice quiet and quirked an eyebrow at the other, his lips curled in a grin.
"Would you like me to move?"
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:14 pm
Ridley tried not to notice the tone of voice Liam spoke in and avoided looking at him. "You would know," he murmured right back. When he asked if he should move, Ridley laid a hand on his head, touching his hair. "Nah, it's all right. Weirdo," the Rocket grinned.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:16 pm
 Hea continued to drool at the Mago that was next to Meeka. It wasn't hers to touch, she knew it but being so close was tempting her. She continued to drool but more mindful of where it landed.
When Meeka finished mixing Ebba's Pecha Jam, Hea's curious nature walked over to Ebba's bowl and sniffed at it. She snorted at the sweet smell. "Brrrrriiing." (Smells good.)
"Dos! Dos, Cranidos!"
Kayla's head turned at a familiar call. Sure enough, Adira was walking up to them with a frown on her face.
Remembering, Kayla gasped and covered her mouth. "Ooh my gosh! I totally forgotten about you guys!" Turning back to Meeka, she gave a sheepish grin. "Before I ran into you I was suppose to fetch some more marshmellows for the s'mores we were making." Looking at Ebba and Heila, who were still working on their meals, Kayla continued. "We can go have dessert over at my fire for s'mores. I would just need to get some more crackers, chocolate and the main reason I went this side of the camping site, marshmellows."
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:20 pm
Again, Liam laughed, purring contentedly when Ridley rested his hand on his hair. "Good. Like I said, you're comfy. We've been sleeping on the ground so much, it's a nice change." Shifting a bit, Liam half moved onto his side, his eyes moving so he could still look up at Ridley. The healer returned the grin easily, resisting the urge to laugh again. "You're not very soft though."
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:20 pm
PossiBly the MOS+ unmotivated [{traINer}]....
“You…you…” She had nothing. “Butt face~!” Oh yes, an excellent come back…surely one to leave a mark.
As he started to roll after her Effie made a face that could only be described as (=3=), rolling wasn’t cutting it for her, so instead of the defensive she went offensive. Digging her fingers into the grass she pulled out a handful before heaving it over handed at the man. “Die~!” She bellowed, the grass clippings just…floating back to the ground. Worst. Attack. Ever.
Putting her wits together the teen offered her best dizzy expression. “Oh~ Thhhhattt! Why didn’t you say so? Seme means…” Her eyes darted to the side for a moment trying to think up a word that would make sense in context in the sentence she used the night before. “A tropical fruit drink.” She said with a nod after a moments pause. “Yup, but it’s only a drink you can have with guys. So you should tell all of your friends about it!” Effie smiled rather genuinely, well as genuine as you can when your lieing. She couldn’t help but snicker, wanting ever so badly for him to fall for it. She couldn’t help but imagine a rather awkward conversation he might have with a stranger…asking for a seme.
....bUt everyone has A .::passion::. , she might find herZ.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:21 pm
Meeka nodded. "Sure thing~" she said as she turned to Heila. Heila had chewed on her last bit of jerky before perking up at her trainer's sight. "Put this out for me Heila, dear?" she asked. Heila turned around and kicked dirt onto the fire until it was out. Ebba replied with a "Stannnnn (Thankkksss.)" before finishing the Jam and getting up. Meeka did the same as did Heila. Her Pokemon ate, but she didn't. "Direct me towards your campfire~" she offered. "I can wait until you come back. S'mores sound really good right nowww!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:24 pm
With an amused snort and a bob of his head, the umbreon agreed. "(True, I suppose.)" He kept his muzzle shut on Con's silence, knowing full well what was bothering his old pal. He would reassure him later, as the houndoom would certainly bring it up, but the ringed pokemon would never admit that he was starting to get a very bad feeling about this trip. He didn't want to wear down his friend's nerves anymore than the houndoom had done himself. ...well, besides scaring him a few moments ago. He couldn't help but snicker again at that.
"(Ah, chocolate is good. It's better as a cake though,)" he admitted thoughtfully as he trotted towards the wagon train, pondering on which wagon to start in and which bag to raid inside it. "(I know what my trainer bought, I went through his bag already but didn't eat anything. ..well, not much of anything.)" He'd helped himself to a few cupcakes and cookies. He didn't touch the beef jerky though, he'd save that for Con. He turned to his pale friend with a smirk, flicking the tip of his tail. "(So, which annoying trainer shall we raid first? I have a few suggestions.)"
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:29 pm
Kayla turned towards the direction of her campfire and thought for a moment. "Well, you see that large tree with the white flowers? It's the one that has some burnt leaves from the fire earlier. Well, you make a left when you reach that and keep going until you pass like...oh I don't know, two other campfires. The third campfire you should see Quintrell, my eevee and Grinch, my cubone fighting over the last chocolate piece." Kayla laughed at the mental image of them fighting. "Mind you, they might have deicded on who got it. So expect to see some chocolate covered faces."
Kayla turned back towards Meeka and smiled. "If you want, I can have Adira take you there so you don't get lost."
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:32 pm
Meeka blinked. "That sounds more...helpful." she laughed. She wasn't very good with directions. Since, she got lost about eight times coming and going between Motterosa and Katarina. Ebba snorted lightly as Heila did the same. Their noses seemed to be clogged, wonder why?
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:34 pm
Aha! So the nefarious fiendlet unleashed her greatest weapons of all upon our brave warrior: grass clippings! Surely, that would have slowed Alastair down, if he had been deathly allergic to grass. But, alas! His only allergy was to a small and select type of medicine. Ah, yes… that was his greatest secret. Well, second greatest secret, although Effie was getting pretty damn close to his first greatest secret. She just wasn’t asking the right questions.
Alastair dizzily stood up when he saw the grass flung his way. Eager for any sort of weapon, he flung out a hand and managed to contact his… POKING STICK OF POKING! Aha! It hadn’t abandoned him after all! With a vicious prod, he poked Effie with it, saying, “Take that, thou foul fiendlet! No one can stand before my poking stick of poking! And now, you shall tell me the secret of all secrets…”
He listened with confusion as she finally spilled the news on the drink. Ah… no pun intended, of course. “…a… tropical fruit drink?” he asked, scratching his head. “But you can only have it with guys? So… it’s a manly fruit drink then? Hmm… I didn’t think those existed… maybe I should try it, if only for the rarity value.” Actually, now that he thought about it, he could recall that word before, from some of his female friends of the past. “… and this… er… ‘uke’ thing? What’s that?”
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Decisions, decisions! Con sniffed the air, smelling someone cooking some stew. Mmm… delicious meaty stew… but, there were some humans nearby, two males. Best not try and steal any stew, because humans tended to be very shouty and annoying when you took a sample of food right in front of them. Not very keen on sharing, humans. If you had claimed not to eat any of it at all, Ryou, I would have asked you who you are and what you have done with my friend… or if you just fell on your head earlier, Con chuckled slightly. The Ryou he knew never gave up food, especially if it was sweet and chocolate flavored. It just… wouldn’t be right if the umbreon suddenly stopped doing that.
Or if he stopped trying to sneak up and scare Con either, for that matter. That was an old game from the past, when they were little more than a houndour and an eevee, before the silver… good memories, those. Ver’ good. He grinned at Ryou’s words, liking them more and more. Very well… since you won our earlier battle, you may choose who gets the honor of feeding us tonight. Not that they would really realize what an honor it was, of course.
But, Con was gracious. Humans weren’t to know how truly awesome he and Ryou were.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:36 pm
Quote: Brb. I want to get a midnight snack. XD
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:38 pm
((Eeek! Pink, if you see this... I'm terribly sorry! Yeah if we are ever on at the same time again Spalding can of course talk to Faith!! <33))
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