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vatheon2012-01-02 08:12 pm
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.
2/3
Caden hadn't thought anything of it until his form became outlined in white light, then wrappings of black, and he stood up in complete shock. Stepping back, he looked despondent, knowing all too well what it had felt like to die twice now - not to mention what it looked like for a Nobody to vanish from existence.
He wrapped those baggy sleeves around himself, half-doubling over. "Please, no! I... I don't want to go!"