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 Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 2:51 pm
Morgane is somewhat confused. In order not to sound too rude by asking more stuff about Zigzagoons and the other Pokémons, she sticks to her Magikarp. The problem is, her fish is the leats interestant thing around.
" I'm Morgane. And this is Jormungand."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 2:53 pm
Silvery locks fluttered in front of a pale face, but the young woman to whom they were attached paid them no heed. Her eyes were trained on a spot on the horizon, a spot she one day hoped to have the courage to visit. She knew well what she would be likely to find there, should she ever go; the rotting wooden carcass of a ship, crushed against many jagged rocks.
A crimson snake lay coiled next to her, slitted golden eyes fixed on his trainer. He could well understand her fascination with the unknown; mysteries had always called to her. Anything with a hint of danger drew her to it like a moth to the flame. That was how they had met, after all. She had been just a wee little girl and had wandered away from her parents, managing to find her way to the Mysterious Forest. The expression on her parent's faces was priceless when she brought him home!
Deciding that the staring contest with the sky had been going on long enough, he raised his head and nudged her in the side. Startled, she blinked several times before calming.
" Thanks Lestat. Zoned out again, didn't I?"
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 3:04 pm
Chenille burst through like a furry cannonball, full of bristling fur and leaves drifting past her, stirred loose by her charge. Twitching her tail, she glared around expectantly, as though expecting the peach to come rolling back if she put on enough of a show. No such luck. Deciding it was too much effort to wait, she began to snuffle along the ground.
There it was! She pounced on her unwary prize. Noises drifted up to her ears then, and with a curious "Zagoon?" she pricked them up and stared off into the distance. People. And other Pokemon. Maybe they had shiny stuff that she could steal? Quietly, cautiously, she edged forward, keeping herself crouched low to the ground. Her tail gently urged the peach forward - she wasn't planning on losing it again.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 3:10 pm
Reaching over and stroking Lestat's head, she couldn't help but smile. So many people had the wrong impression of Sevipers. Sure, they were mean and could be bullies from time to time, but they could also make excellent companions. Cunning in battle, if trained properly they could make for more then a formidable foe.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 3:33 pm
((didn't just die.. no~~ X3;; ))
Sythe laughed, finally getting along a bit easier with his surroundings. "Sol Absol." [I can see that, silly.]
"It's nice to meet you, too, AndrAIa." She returned beaming. Turning to the purple-haired girl that so much reflected back on her own twirled locks, she smiled, seemingly in a pleased mood today. "That's a gorgeous golden Magikarp you've got there.. uh... --I don't believe we've met. What are you known as around these parts?" She asked, feeling too unoriginal sticking to the orthedox, "And what are you called?".
Sneezing as the Absol detected rustlings from a bush behind him, he frowned. "Sol sol. Absol sol." [You know. We know you're there. You might as well come out of hidding.]
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 3:50 pm
(( More of a purple-head, sorry Ashoyra. xd ))
" Morgane, as I said." The trainer lets Jormungand flops on the ground." You can call my Magikarp Jo. She's pretty, isn't she? I do hope she evolves soon... because... well, I think you get my point."
Jorm frowns at her human, somewhat frustrated. " Karp![ Why, thank!]"
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 3:55 pm
At Sythe's voice, Chenille rolled the peach to her side where it would be protected. Her ears pressed back in annoyance. Giving her away! Horrible thing! Supressing the urge to go out and give the impudent whatsit a trouncing, she willed herself to waddle calmly out into the open, where she was met with several people and Pokemon. Good thing she had left the peach in the bushes; it was safer there.
"Zagoon!" [Hiya!] Her eyes flicked briefly to the Absol - that must be the awful thing, it had a pretty shifty look to it - then were caught by the Magikarp. Ew. It was fishy and it flopped and...ew...ew! She wrinkled her nose at Jorm, shifting from paw to paw and obviously itching to get away. However, she didn't want to leave a bad impression (meaning she could pilfer a bunch of stuff still from these people) so she stayed and kept her jaws firmly shut.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 4:10 pm
{{Leaving to go start making a journal...}}
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