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 Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 6:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 9:29 pm
Night Time Protection(Solo RP) The night was a beautiful cool one. The sky that could be seen so clearly out where there were no lights and no true cover to hide the stars and cosmos was bright and dancing. Koujen lay in the sweet grass of his hidden grove waiting calmly for his night’s job to begin. He often napped during the day, for night time was when the dreams began and he was called to action. The guardian of his mind would work himself until he passed out locked up in the lab and their connected minds would be left open and unprotected and it was munna’s job to protect the mewtwo who did so much for him. The god like Pokemon did not remember often dreaming or ever having the nightmares that plagued him so often. As often as he could. when the night was so strong, and Havard had worked so hard Koujen would feed on dreams that filled his already busy mind. He tried not to watch them however from time to time it was too hard a temptation to ignore. He would glance from time to time in his secret endeavor to bring some form of peace to the one who protected him so.
As this night’s dreaming flooded over the Munna his heart was both proud and sorrowful. Every now and then he would see himself in his friend’s dreams and he knew that if he ate them he would not be remembered or endeared to the emotionless and lonely god. He longed to be close to the powerful short god, though he knew it was not his place. Confidant and friend had already been filled by one before him and seeing the pain that it did cause Havard, when that person continually left was not something Koujen wanted to inflict himself so he remained, ‘useless’ to the one who meant so much to him.
Tonight’s dream was not a particularly powerful one but with the ease ease of it coming to Koiujen left the munna with hope that one day his quiet efforts would be known. He no longer had to trace the connection of their link to draw out a dream Havard’s mind and to him. He smiled and consumed the dreams slowly leaving the peaceful effects of it remain within the exhausted god. The hope and gentle smile started to fade from the canary yellow lips. The dream was ending so soon, the work Havard was working on must be too demanding and drawing him awake already. So now Koujen would be left alone in the cool darkness again to ‘sleep’ alone in the grass. He missed being able to curl up into a friend. After building the safe haven for the munna the mewtwo never came into the hidden grove and rarely was Koujen allowed into the house, heaven forbid he enter the lab, that he knew existed but had no way of getting in. “Goodnight Havard…” He whispered into the empty air and curled into a tight little ball shutting his eyes to the beautiful night and to ward against his own loneliness and to wait for a sleeping protective mind to call to him for protection.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 10:33 pm
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