A meeting of two ChusArianna was totting down the trail. Her blue and gold vest shone brightly in the sunlight and her rapier sword hung by her side. Following a little bit behind her was Gooey. The tall enigmatic Goodra made a good traveling companion. He was not very talkative and was pretty capable.
The shiny Pikachu was in a good mood and moving down the trail at a good pace. The day was bright and clear, the sun was shining down and the wind whistled through the trees and made the feather on Arianna’s hat wave gently.
She smiled over at Gooey wondering lightly how the Goodra would look in a vest and with a rapier like her own. She thought that he would look really good in the hat if nothing else.
Coming down the road from the other direction was another pair, a Pikachu in a wrestlers outfit and a Cranidos trotted down the road.
“So, remind me again where are we going?” asked Shylah her large feet were impacting the packed ground pathway with eno
A meeting of two steedsMakiri stomped playfully in her field. They had come in to the port city to take on supplies and to look for workers for to build the castle. They were currently living in a wagon much like the gypsies traveled in. It did not really have much space inside but it was like a tiny cabin. Or at least that’s what the pokemon small enough to fit inside of it said. Makiri chewed on her hay, it was not the succulent grass of home but it was pretty good.
She flicked an ear with mild curiosity as some humans came leading another pokemon. She turned back to her hay and took another bite. When her head came up again she stopped chewing to blink at her new neighbor. Her eyes widened as looked at him.
He was unlike any pokemon she had seen since she had left the place of her birth to come here. And he did not look like the pokemon she remembered.
His front half was gold with a hand
The mask is gone!Isheer padded around her den, the grey furred leader had a nagging sensation of something being off, of something being not right. Her dreams had been worried for moons in advance of this. Something was out of place around the air colony, something was going to happen that had Isheer’s fur on end ever night when she tried to sleep. She stopped and took a deep breath. Things had not been the same since her old friends had left. Though she thought wryly, friends was not always the case. Hades had been more of an enemy but even he had been better than the chaos the fire guild had fallen into with his disappearance. Isheer would have liked to be able to help the ailing guild, but if truth be told, and she was unwilling to admit this out loud. If truth be told Air Colony was not doing much better. She was holding onto things with the skin of her claws and this could only go on for so long before something would shift and fail.
Her crystalline quart
House 5 SpookySolar approached the large dark house slowly. It was a tall and intimidating house painted black as night. The upper windows where cracked and dusty, cobwebs and little else could be seen through them. Though as Solar watched them she thought she caught sight of a dark shape in the depths of the shadows.
She was not really sure if she wanted to approach this house, but Topaz and Carnelian were waiting at the gate and the young legendary did not want to disappoint them.
Slightly ahead of her Chomper was entirely unworried by the spookiness of the house. He was also being much better about staying out of trouble. Carnelian at a suggestion from Topaz had given the little rascal a rawhide chewy bone and so far it had managed to stand up to the trapinch’s constant gnawing. Not without wear but that it was still in one piece was kind of impressive to Solar.
Chomper paused for a moment his chewing to cock his head questioningly at her. He looked up
PARG Trick or treat (house 4)Chomper trotted a short ways ahead of Solar. The large fiery bird watched the mischievous little Trapinch carefully. The Trapinch had a habit of eating anything that didn’t run away, and if he could still catch it, well it hadn’t run fast enough. Behind her trotted Carnelian with Topaz sitting comfortably on the growlith’s back. The two were here to help keep an eye on Solar and Chomper both as they were the oldest pokemon on the ranch.
“So how do you think Chomper’s going to do tonight?” asked Carnelian wagging his tail as he trotted along.
Topaz chuckled, she curled herself around Carnelian’s shoulders. “I think we are going to be lucky if all he eats is the candy, but anything is possible.” The weedle said looking ahead. So far Chomper had narrowly avoided eating two tires, one delivery man, and 5 pumpkins. Mostly through the efforts of Solar. The young and still small legendary bird was doing a su