Capture log :Dream diaries: by Tehutiy, literature
Literature
Capture log :Dream diaries:
Kia flinched, feeling water on her face, confused, and peering around herself. she felt too light, and too heavy all at once. frowning, then grunted. of course, this was a dream. The girl huffed and tried to straighten, Everything was a little sluggish, but she needed to know what - where - this was. Unfortunately even standing didn't help, nothing was familiar. It looked like they were in some sort of swamp, everything denatured by the rain and the fog. Shards of steel, pieces of swords, littered the ground and she wondered if she was even anywhere real, or if this was some sort of omen. Before she could decide a meowth lunged at her, scruffy and grey the cat had enormous claws, it wasn't corrupted, but she wasn't familiar with the form. ducking and rolling instinctively as it's claws came for them. the ball at her side shook and instantly Lyse was between her and the cat, roaring, completely ignoring the rain despite how much she knew he disliked water. the little croc snapped his
Kia scratched the little pink woobat's chin, she had been asked by Tori to teach Primrose some moves if she could, and the girl was totally professional; besides the fact the little bat was so danged soft she just wanted to cuddle the little thing. She hadn't realized woobat were this soft, but she made a mental note to see if she might could get a bat pokemon, they were adorable, at least if Primrose was anything to go by. She wandered until they were pretty far off into the woods, occasionally petting the bat as the sky darkened with the ever-denser canopy above them. "Think we can work on a few things, Primrose?" She inquired of the pokemon, "I was thinking we might could work on Assurance, if you're interested?" she explained farther, gently scooping the bat off her shoulder and letting her take wing. "I know you don't have any dark moves yet, so Lyse can help us out." She added, holding a pokeball up and tossing it so Lysemathius could come out. The sandile snapped at the air
The desert felt like a furnace, even deep into the night as it was presently. Rocks cut their way up into the sky, black against the endless sea of stars that paled the sky so far from civilization. wind rustled the few plants hardy enough to survive here, the sound like dozens of rattlesnakes in the sands, coiling and hissing rasping scale on scale in the night. A few of the rocks, however, were too sharp against the sky. They didn't seem natural by any stretch of the imagination, and the uncanny sense only grew as the quartet of dragons grew closer... and the unnatural formation towered ever higher over them all.
They were following Meepo,
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Question 1: Tell us a bit about yourself; who you are, and where you come from?
North of desolate and south of nothing, 'bout where I grew up. Call me Bobcat, if you like, Bob, Rob... most do. Don't much matter, I ain't here for you any'ow. You can eat a scorpion, all I care, you do you. All that matters is I'm here, and I ain't goin' nowhere...
Question 2: Tell us a bit about your past. Where did you come from; how did you grow up?
The ghost scoffed, but subsided at a look from the 'pede at his side. "Fine, fine... passssts, eh?" he laughed, "Pastsss..."
Not much t'say really... grew up in the mountains, big fuggin
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Question 1: Yourself; who you are, and where you come from?
I am the Patriarch of the Whimyn line, under the House of Heriotza. We are, and always have been, a staple in the mountains of the Eastern Lands. I myself am a mage and a scholar; turning my focus primarily to the health of body and mind. Most of my kin are hunters and warriors, you see. Having a doctor in the home is invaluable to us. Especially to an old family, many preferred not to engage strangers for such and I was suited to the role. My parents were Rohogul, and my grandmother Towlyn. There may be some Vestigian blood, but I believe that is primarily th
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Question 1: Yourself; who you are, and where you come from?
The pede glanced up at the stag behind her, but huffed as he simply gripped her shoulder, producing a quill and beginning to study the page.
My earliest memories are of gardens. Ponds and little streams, too manicured to be natural... home... but pleasant to the eye and the ear. The scent of paint and sap, and people. Lots of people all overlooking me; then Papa found me. -us- He's always been with me too. Taking care of me.
I grew up in the mountain forests between Pantonia and Arrataran; my family is mixed, mostly towlyn and rohogul, but there are