N Harmonia (
singularjustice) wrote in
vatheon2012-01-02 08:12 pm
Ready Your Weapons
Who: N and anyone!
Location: Forest
Time: Morning.
Style: Either-or!
Status: Open to all!
There is a clearing not too into the forest that has obviously gotten some abuse in the past. It sits on the bottom of a hill and much of the vegetation has been burned away; the hill itself looks as if it has been gouged on occasion by something very large.
Right now, it may be obvious what the cause may have been: a large white dragon sits on the edge, though at the moment she seems contented to lounge on her belly, eyes half-closed. Nothing nearly so traumatic as destroying part of the hill is going on right now; instead she is watching over her trainer with a much smaller beast.
N has a sword in hand, though the scabbard is still on it, and he is all but dancing around, blocking as his Zorua lunges at him, swiping at him again and again.
It is all very serious until the fox Pokemon apparently has had enough. The Zorua jumps up and grabs ahold of the scabbard, pulling down on it with a playful growl.
"H-hey! This is not tug of war!" N protests, but he ends up laughing as he tries to wrest the sword away from him.
Location: Forest
Time: Morning.
Style: Either-or!
Status: Open to all!
There is a clearing not too into the forest that has obviously gotten some abuse in the past. It sits on the bottom of a hill and much of the vegetation has been burned away; the hill itself looks as if it has been gouged on occasion by something very large.
Right now, it may be obvious what the cause may have been: a large white dragon sits on the edge, though at the moment she seems contented to lounge on her belly, eyes half-closed. Nothing nearly so traumatic as destroying part of the hill is going on right now; instead she is watching over her trainer with a much smaller beast.
N has a sword in hand, though the scabbard is still on it, and he is all but dancing around, blocking as his Zorua lunges at him, swiping at him again and again.
It is all very serious until the fox Pokemon apparently has had enough. The Zorua jumps up and grabs ahold of the scabbard, pulling down on it with a playful growl.
"H-hey! This is not tug of war!" N protests, but he ends up laughing as he tries to wrest the sword away from him.

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Hilbert quietly shushed the small fox, peeking at the strange scene.]
Oi... What is he doing, huh?
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Huh? What is it?
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[He quickly lowers himself to the ground, laying flat.
--Well, kinda. Zorua gets squished by his trainer's weight and the fox's whining gets louder.]
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, just keep still...
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Hello? Who's there?
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[Hilbert lifts his head slightly, trying to quieten N's Zorua. Hilbert's Zorua instead crawls from under his trainer, curious about the newcomer's appearance. His mood lightens with his poofy tail wagging, sniffing at the other Zorua.
His trainer takes his hat off and waves it in his Pokemon's direction.] Zorua! Zorua...! Get back here.
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... Hilbert? Is that you?
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...
No.
[He's still laying there.]
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Hi.
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...
Okay, okay, fine.
[As if staying silent was going to camouflage him. He rolls over and looks up, smiling back while hugging the wrapped present close.]
Hello~
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What are you doing?
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[He lifts the present up towards N.]
To give this to you guys too~
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[ N takes it from Hilbert, turning it over in his hands curiously. ]