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 Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2014 12:28 am
Zephyr had finally made his way to town, and it was so much different from his forest home. It was so lively and bright here. It seemed everything was made from shinies here too. He would definitely have to consider moving himself here. He would probably have to sell some more of his shinies but his knothole was pretty full now. Zephyr sighed and walked to sit on the edge of a fountain to cool off a bit.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2014 10:17 pm
"Where has that silly swablu gone this time?"
"Breo? Umbreo..." Who knows? Who can possibly know?
A half-grown boy muttered under his breath, wondering aloud why he bothered with such a troublesome pokémon, as he passed the pidgie boy with a quick nod of greeting. His umbreon, pausing to glance with amiable curiosity up at Zephyr and his long, long wings, stayed close on his heels. The boy stopped to glance around the square including the rooftops and rafters, sighed in frustration, then turned down a side street. The umbreon dashed around on his own, sniffing the air. He too gave up temporarily and muttered softly, but suspiciously, before dashing off after his boy. She's nearby...
Soon after that, just about enough time for the duo to pass beyond earshot, the sound of an avian cackle could be heard just overhead. With it, the appearance of a round-bodied, cotton-winged swablu fluttering down from a rooftop overhead. She landed on the very top of the fountain where Zephyr now sat and starting cooing softly. The water rocked and bobbed her lightly as it sprayed upward and down into the pond below, giving her a perfect, soft little pedestal to float on. But it was awfully noisy! Annoyed, she projected her nonsensical jabbering in a louder voice, but to no avail, at least as far as she was concerned.
In a huff, she took flight and disappeared back the way she had come, only to return a moment later to the very same spot with something held by one of her wings. How she managed to do this without thumbs could be anyone's guess. She seemed to clear her throat, then lifted the white-and-orange sci-fi gun-shaped object to her beak. She pulled the trigger and her voice came blaring out with the odd mechanical screech typical of megaphones.
When she lowered it, she fluffed up, quite satisfied with herself.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 8:24 am
Zephyr had watched and smiled at the boy as he came to the fountain. He smiled at the Umbreon as well hoping they were friendly. As the walked away he looked at them wondering if he should offer his help in finding their friend. Then he saw the Swablu come down from a rooftop laughing triumphantly. Well maybe they are playing a game... He was in a bit of shock seeing the gun; he hadn't seen anything like it before, and covered his ears hearing the loud voice and being so near to it. "Ow..." he murmured shaking his head. When she was done he looked up at her his eyes bright with curiosity. "Excuse me but what is that thing?"
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