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 Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:01 pm
“Scatter –Scaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Squeaking the small shadow darted along the tree branch. Eyes wide she clung tightly to the rough bark. Why was it so breezy outside today? Every time the leaves rustled about her the scatterbug flinched. It was scary! Thankfully the tree limbs that surrounded her kept most of the wind from knocking her over. Or so she believed. Just as sudden as the last strong breeze another whistled through the trees sending a flurry of red, orange, and yellow leaves past her. Letting out a sharp squeak of surprise the scatterbug tumbled sideways and off of her safety branch.
Eyes closing in terror the small bug spun through the air. Oh, no! Oh, oh, oh no! As the wind tossed her about the small scatterbug finally tried to use string shot in order to catch on to something to keep the wind from dragging her through the whole forest. A tree suddenly loomed into view and the small bug had to close her eyes again before being jerked back as her string caught on something.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:08 pm
The little fossil Pokemon closed his eyes to the welcome breeze. It felt so great today! He couldn't believe how awesome it was to have all that hot weather behind him. No more sun and sand for him, oh no! He was on his way to the caves, yes sir! The mountains were his game.
And walking through the leaves? What a game! He stomped and jumped, snapping at all the leaves he could with a youthful glee. Until, that is, a string snot snapped his jaws closed, causing him to slid to an abrupt pause. What the? Was he being attacked?! Something was on the end of this string, and he was going to find out what the heck it was!
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:19 pm
Bracing for impact the scatterbug was surprised to find herself just swinging loosely back and forth now. Whatever she had snagged was a good shield from the tough breeze. Eyes slowly opening the little bug blinked and then looked around. What? Was it a small bush she had nabbed? Swinging around on her string the scatterbug balanced herself and held onto it like a safety rope. Her little knubby legs tightened their hold on the string in absolute terror as she finally looked up at the right angle.
This was no tree!
“Eeeeeeeeeee!” Shrieking she wiggled and ended up spinning her own string around herself. Spiraling there like a top the scatterbug stared wide eyed at the huge pokemon before her. Of course the new breeze didn’t help as the scatterbug was spun even more. Oh this was making her dizzy.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:27 pm
Crossing his eyes, he tried to follow the line of string to the jerk who'd trapped up his mouth. If he snapped it, he'd never know, and Kyllian was much too curious to let that happen.
Oh, OH.
"MMRPMPHRMMFFRM." Well, telling her to stop moving wasn't going to work, and he couldn't reach the string with his knubby arms, no matter what angle he twisted his torso, SO, the next logical thought hit him. He ducked down, or rather fell down, to the ground so that the breeze wouldn't twist her up anymore.
He rose his head once more, twisting it so she was pulled in closer to him before he settled in a form of a squat. Kyllian tried to pick the string off his jaws with little success, and in an agitated state merely opened his jaws and snapped it off. Freedom!
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:36 pm
It was like a ride of terror for the scatterbug. Eventually she got so dizzy that she had to close her eyes against the image of spinning trees. Peeking her eyes open was not a good idea either because now the tyrunt was seemingly trying to assault her. Gasping for air in surprise she closed her eyes again and may have even blacked out for that moment. All she knew was that she was suddenly falling again.
Screaming silently the scatterbug landed on a pile of leaves. She didn’t fall that far? Still it was enough to sting her back. Opening her eyes the bug wiggled over and over again with her little knubby legs up in the air as she tried to roll off of her back. She froze again after looking up and seeing that he was still there. And really close again!
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:47 pm
Scatterbugs were odd little things that he usually tried to avoid, mainly because of situations like this. Get scared? Shoot streaming poop at him. It was the weirdest thing! What other Poke'mon had butt yarn like that?
She didn't seem like she could turn onto her stomach, but he couldn't reach her so - Ah-ha! Genius! Kyllian dipped his head down, took her up in his mouth as gently as he could and tried to flip her around with his tongue before setting her back down again. Hopefully that did the trick, even if he couldn't see her well enough right now.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 1:08 pm
Okay she was definitely dead now. The scatterbug fainted again as the huge threatening jaws closed around her. The smell made her reel again, but suddenly something damp woke her up. Squinting the bug found herself on her legs again and had to shake rapidly to fling off the spit that had clung to her. Eck!
After all the turmoil of the past few minutes the pokemon had no fear anymore. ((A bit, but what the hey she already thought she was dead anyways.)) She glared up at the tyrunt. What was she nasty tasting? Well good! Sticking her tongue out at him the scatterbug shook off more spit. So gross! It was like being trapped in some sort of nasty sap. She just looked up at him again with a pout. What was all that about?
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 1:23 pm
Scatterbugs tasted gross! As soon as she was out of his mouth, Kyllian hung his tongue out and scrunched his nose, trying his best to whip the taste off onto his outstretched leg. Nasty, nasty, nasty! But hey, at least he had accomplished his good deed, and helped her out.
He gave a frown at her less than pleasant look. What was her deal? Ungrateful little worm! He'd saved her life, he had, and now look at how she re-payed him. Silly little butt worm.
Dipping his head down again, Kyllian used the horn at the end of his snot to wipe off the bigger chunk of string shot and saliva.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 1:41 pm
Oh maybe she shouldn’t have glared at him so harshly! As the horn came towards her the scatterbug braced herself for the sharp ripping feeling that was going to spill her guts everywhere. Oh, oh she was feeling faint again! Instead she felt a tickling feeling as the horn scrapped against her. Making a high pitch laughing sound the bug ended up wiggling under his horn as he scrapped her clean. Oh that felt so weird!
“Sto-Stop it!” Wiggling away from beneath his horn the bug glared up at him, “That feels funny!” Still she was glad to be free of all that nasty junk. The bug bent down and bit off the last remaining string that had wrapped around her slim body before glancing back up at the tyrunt sheepishly. Had this been his way of helping her out? She still frowned up at him. Big scary thing he was it was easy to imagine him trying to stomp on her!
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 2:01 pm
There! All better! Now she shouldn't have anything to complain about. Kyllian was cleaning her up all nice and proper like, so- "Okay." He backed off, sitting back with his legs sprawled apart. She was laughing, though, so at least she wasn't mad anymore!
Kyllian snorted, a piece of the spring whisking from his nostril into the wind. THAT had felt funny, he mused. "Why do you keep looking at me like that, huh? S'not like I was the one who attacked YOU. I helped ya." He sat up nice and proud with that one; he'd done the good thing, she was the iffy one.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 2:31 pm
“You put me in your mouth!” She replied shrilly shaking her head, well whole body really, towards him. The scatterbug made a face before wiggling backwards. Just in case she did make him too angry that was. Still she was baffled yet annoyed at this whole situation. What happened to just napping in the trees like usual? Crazy weather.
The little scatterbug’s face just fell and her eyes watered, “I thought you were going to eat meeeeee!” Tears welled up in her khaki eyes as she started to cry, “I just want to nap and be safe! Not dead!” She had been knocked off of her tree and he was big and scary and then she was in his mouth and now and now! Without meanting to the poor scatterbug just broke down a little in front of the tyrunt.
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 11:54 am
"So? S'not like I could'a picked ya up." To emphasize his point, Kyllian waved his little arms in the air with an aggrieved frown. Always came back to the little guys, didn't it? "Least I'm not all tiny and wriggly like you. Makes for not attacking strangers all the easier."
Oh, he wasn't going to let that one go anytime soon. The little butt yarner was getting snarky, and he wouldn't stand for it, he wouldn't! "Hey now, don't you start with that now! Come on, stop cryin'. I'm not that bad, am I?" Now he was aggravated and hurt. Without so much as a thanks he was being treated like the bad guy. Well, he wasn't going to comfort her, that was for sure. She'd say it was something else, and start crying more.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:58 am
At the sight of him wiggling his arms in the air at her the pokemon slowly stopped crying. It was kinda funny to watch him…and wasn’t kidding. The image of him trying to pick her up made the scatterbug nearly giggle. It would be funny cause he would have to turn his head and then….but still to pick her up in his mouth! A shiver went through her at the memory.
But as he continued she just stared at him through her teary eyes. Tiny and wriggly? Was that how he wanted to describe her? The little scatterbug felt more tears welling up in her eyes, “I didn’t chose to be tiny and wriggly!” She sniffed her body trembling as she made her way beneath a fallen leaf. It was a scary world to be so tiny in. Everything was larger than her and so menacing. When he asked her the question the pokemon scooted out and her eyes peered at him from the leaf. “N-no….not too bad I ‘spose.” She commented quietly.
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 9:27 am
"Yeah, well, doesn't matter, cuz ya are, and ya should just 'cept it." He didn't want to sound rude, but she was really getting annoying. All that whinin' and cryin' when he was tryin' to help. Kyllian wasn't much for coddling, as it made him feel awkward and frustrated, but he had to seriously stop himself from running away.
"See? You're safe with me, and the wind can't get to ya cuz it'd have to go through me." And while he wasn't as big as he would be when he evolved, cuz he would, no doubt!, Kyllian was a stocky Poke'mon. It felt good to have the wind on his scales, but he knew that he cut the bigger majority of it off for her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:54 am
The scatterbug frowned, “I don’t wanna though.” She wanted to be able to do things without fear of being squished or of being made fun of by other pokemon! She pulled a leaf tightly around a part of her body as a thin whistle of wind went through the trees. This situation was so weird. She looked up at Kyllian again before finally nodding.
“Guess so.” She didn’t know why he was doing this or why he cared, but the other pokemon was being nice. Even though he did nearly traumatize her by sticking her in his mouth as he had. Crawling out with a leaf around her like a blanket the scatterbug boldly climbed onto a clawed foot and sighed, “Can I just stay with you then until the wind is calm?” She asked quietly her big eyes wavering, “You could walk me back to my tree too….if you wanted.” She added quickly. No way would she say she wanted help that much! But…if he didn’t mind…then it would be okay to hitch a ride, right?
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