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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 10:45 pm
 Claire"Delighted to meet you too~" She almost suggested that there were indeed a few people here to bug it about, but screw it, it was a day of relaxing. Complaining would be saved for later. Claire looked at him curiously, indeed the guild.. nay, the worlds would be a much safer place, but that wouldn't mean pokemon wouldn't stop needing help. "Sounds like you've already made up your mind. Well, I'm happy for you." she smiled. "Won't you miss everyone, though? Your friends at the hospital, your team? Oh- " The dratini was distracted by a flailing shape in the water, like it was choking. It looked almost serpant like, but it was no pokemon she had ever seen before. "What's that?" She asked Crescendo, swimming up and peeking her head above the water. Not more then a couple meters away was a strange yellow and gray pokemon, nothing like the dratini had ever seen before. "Hey, are you alright?" Claire called.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 9:04 pm
✗ Ren ✗Red floated behind the Paras, looking at the hole with interest. "Pretty big hole vor such a small pokemon..." she said to herself. Was she still underground? Well, she was a ground type, its like putting a Magikarp in the water. She looked around above the ground, floating higher to get a bird-eye view of the beach. With any luck the Sandshrew had resurfaced. ✗ Basilisk ✗Basilisk took in heavy breaths, and he heard a voice nearby. Glancing over, he saw the Dratini from when he was underwater. He took in a breath, "Oh, I'm okay now" he said, chuckling, "I guess I'm meant for land".
Afterall, he should have known better than to do that underwater. "thanks for the concern though, its good to know people care"  ( Blue )Blue nodded, moving his paw to the side as he formed the edges, trying to get a smooth curve. "I can imagine. Going to slow, you end up underwater. Going to fast, you're gonna crash. Or at least, thats what I've heard" He looked at his unfinished little project, which was already starting to take shape. Pretty bulky, but it looked more board than log now.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 9:11 pm
  Lia & William
"Ahh." The Togekiss took the brief exchange between the two as a "be quiet" sort-of-thing. "My apologies if I asked something difficult. He hadn't wanted to pry; civilization was just something... new? Even after all the time he had lived here. Though, now that he thought about it he didn't have anything else to really say to the pair... Lia was waiting for him, though. "Well, then. I believe I'll be going down to the ocean... I don't think I'll be swimming at all, but you're free to come with me if you would like."
 Serrin
"Ah, well, that's a problem, isn't it...?" The guild covered the rental, but he would have to pay them back if it was lost. It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but it would be a fair bit of work. Tolin kept a very stern eye on the finances, for some reason. "Would it be alright if I waited here for the time being? It might wash up behind me."
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 4:28 pm
&  ( Red & Purple )Red got up and stretched, rolling up her towel. "I'm heading back" she said, putting the rolled up towel on her back. "Tell Featherbutt I left, so he doesn't freak out"
Purple rubbed the egg for a moment before looking over to her and she sighed, "Tell him he can have my shift too, I cant carry Eggbert back with me right now" she stretched her tails out, yawning before lazily walking away, she was going to have a nice long bath when she got back. Warm water, nice soap to get all this salt and sand out of her fur...and nobody around to tell her she couldn't.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:20 pm
Rivia It was a long walk to get where she was going, but Rivia was determined to make the journey. There had been an alert given back home that all those not staying to fight were to evacuate the city, so she and Sereni and Faran had gone away, but Rivia hadn't gone very far with them at all. The first moment that she got, the Sandshrew had slipped away from the matronly Lanturn and exciteable Vulpix to go off by herself with no plan of where she was going except to just go. There was something odd about Rivia, there always had been and no one had ever been able to pinpoint exactly what it was, but the girl was oddly persceptive in ways that children weren't usually. It was as though she saw things that other people didn't quite understand some times, or would act on things that were barely perceptable to any usual children. But in spite of it all she never spoke a word to anyone, would react to things as any young child would, was no different than any other curious youngster. Still there was no denying that something was peculiar about the girl, something was yet to be seen about her to be sure.
Rivia traveled on all four paws, finding her hind paws far more troublesome a vehicle for motion. She was small in size but determined in her steps although she was far away from anyone who knew her. In some ways she felt remorseful that she hadn't figured out some way to let Sereni know, realizing how much it would pain the Lanturn to have her missing, but there was nothing for it. The Sandshrew had something that she had to do, and she couldn't do it with the rest of her Team about, not even those who she cared for the most. Her paws led her in a surprisingly nostalgic direction, and the Ground Type paused in surprise as her paws touched the smoothness of sand rather than the hard soil she'd grown used to. Looking down, she lifted a paw and watched the grains trickle through it with a curious expression, sifting through her memories until she found the one she was looking for. Yes, she'd been here before, with Erinn and Era and Faran. It had been a good while back, but she'd seen both the top and bottom sides of this beach while she'd been here. It was interesting that she'd be drawn back to such a place.
The girl turned her gaze down toward the more populated part of the beach-or what should have been more populated. No one was there now, no one was foolish enough to be at the beach when a war was raging. Even the vendors had packed up and disappeared, leaving the beach a quiet shell of a place that was once bustling with tourism. Rivia let a soft sigh escape her and began to climb down the dunes toward the water, watching her paws make prints in the sand with an offhanded interest. She tread gracefully over the sand leaving a definite trail behind her and peered through all the places that she remembered once being filled with Pokemon. Was this how the Guild looked like now with everyone gone? She was curious to know if that was true, but she didn't want to be near that place at the moment. Now was her time to get away from all of that and find what it was that she was missing, whatever that happened to be. Walking through this ghost of a place, the Sandshrew searched for a shining purpose to herself and to life as a whole, not entirely sure if she truly wanted to find it.
As Rivia walked down close to the water, she ventured to the very edge of the bridge between the waves and the shore. The Ground Type stared out at the water somewhat wistfully, and then carefully stepped onto the wet sand and allowed the slightest bit of water to lap against her paws. It wasn't the most pleasant of sensations to a Pokemon such as herself but it was more peculiar than painful to her. She watched the ebb and flow of the waves with a patient gaze as though a hard enough look could penetrate all the mysteries of the ocean itself. The Sandshrew gazed at her appearing and vanishing reflection with intriuge, watching it form somewhat only to slip away again and then chase itself back to her feet and she tilted her head slightly in wonder at the whole thing. There were so many odd things out there to be found if she looked hard enough for them, but there was only one of those things that she truly cared about. The trouble was, she didn't know which one it was; and she had to hold faith that she would simply know when the time came. That though, was a very hard thing to ask anyone to do, let alone a young Sandshrew who was learning her way about the great wide world.
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