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[ivory.]

I still haven't finished my final Pokemon, so I guess if I can manage that tonight I'll try and post actual RP too ^o^
I changed Empoleon to Priplup, hope that's okay ^^''; you can find her edited on my first post... }}

[andraste.]

{ okay! thank you uwu

[mora ;;]

[[ -- Ready to go. o3o ]

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ᵐᵃˡᵉ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵉᶤᵍʰᵗᵉᵉᶰ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵘᵐᵇʳᵉᵒᶰ ⁻⁻⁻ ˡᵛˑ ˢᶤˣᵗʸ ᶰᶤᶰᵉ
ᵗᵃᵍᵍᵉᵈ ;; No one.

Wind carelessly blew around leaves that had withered off and fallen from their branches. The trees seemed to shudder as the northern breeze brought in its arctic blast, as if they were ingrowing, trying to escape the cold. But nothing could. The frigid weather had an iron grip on the area for about two weekends. Which was about the time when they arrived. Call them what you want- intruders, aliens, or even visitors- they were still enemies. Of course, nobody knew why they were enemies- everybody was expected to defend their homeland from the "barbarians". Umbra had never seen these knew kind of people, and he didn't know much about them. All he had been told was that they would stop at nothing to destroy anything that was in their path. Being the Pokemon he was, Umbra was suspicious of the answer that they had given him- but nonetheless, he would protect his home, no matter the cost.

So there he was, on a ridge near the top of a mountain, standing guard over his territory. A single spec on the far horizon, his red eyes swept across the jagged land. To be truthful, this wasn't his turf- he had just been put out on patrol. He yawned, sitting down with a shudder when he sat on the cold rock."There doesn't really seem to be anything out of the ordinary."

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ᵐᵃˡᵉ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵃᶰᶜᶤᵉᶰᵗ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵐᵉᵍᵃ ᶜʰᵃʳᶤᶻᵃʳᵈ ˣ ⁻⁻⁻ ˡᵛˑ ˢᵉᵛᵉᶰᵗʸ ᶰᶤᶰᵉ
ᵗᵃᵍᵍᵉᵈ ;; No one.

The air seemed to shudder with weight as powerful wings pumped the sky. Launching himself into the air, Polus veered off to the left, his left wing dipping slightly to the ground. His eyes narrowed as the wind blew in his face. For some reason, the weather had been particularly cold, which was unusual. It was summertime, and his kind of breeze was not one he enjoyed. It didn't help out much with his health either. Not that the great dragon was unhealthy- it was just that this talk of threatening newcomers made his brain ache. Sure, he would love to fight a couple of those Digi whatever they were called, but a full, blown-out war? Polus snorted. It seemed unreasonable to fight over something that could take lives.Most would disagree with me, he pondered,but I am not supportive of this war.I have seen enough bloodshed in my lifetime to fill an ocean. Polus sighed, small blue flames shooting from his nose."You'd figure these young'uns would listen to their elders..."

Word count said ;;
408 words.

[ivory.]

Squeak I messed up my image a ton and killed my muse T~T }}

[agathokakologic]

~~Esper~~


|espeon|16|female|pokemon|with; no one|

Esper woke up with a start, her violet eyes gazing up at the still blue sky. Wisps of cloud were swirled around, slightly gray. A few cold breezes blew by, whipping her short lilac fur. Her mouth opened in a yawn, the red gem embedded on her forehead slightly flashing. The cold air disturbed her, since it was summertime- the time of warmth and sunlight. Another gust ruffled her fur as she looked around, wondering if Umbra would help her with her training today. I haven't eaten for a while. She passed her tongue over her lips as she flicked a nearby pecha berry over with her tail. She quickly devoured it, enjoying the sweet taste and the sugary juice that caught on her tongue. She carefully padded along the worn path of pokemon foot prints, heading towards the more jagged part of their territory. She carefully jumped from ledge to ledge, careful not to lose her footing- or meet the strangers. She found Umbra, her brother, standing on a ridge just below the jagged mountain tops. "Hi." She scrambled up the ridge's rough edges, sitting beside him. "Any trouble from the newcomers?" She asked, admiring the view. The "newcomers" seemed to be a different, alien-like species. They were either no threat at all, or something that could destroy the every last pokemon in the mountains. Possibly further behind, too... She said to herself, eyeing the vast mountains that lay before them. It never used to be this cold... until they came. An icy blast of wind struck her, threatening to throw her off the mountain- but failing.

(My BBcoding is terrible, I know... excuse it :/)

[fairyheart]

☯ jιnх ☯ тнe мyѕтerιoυѕ one ☯ ғeмale ☯

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n a m e : Jinx
g e n d e r : Female
s p e c i e s : Zoroark
l e v e l : 60
m o v e s e t : Nightdaze, Dark Pulse, Flamethrower, NightSlash
s t r o n g e s t t r a i t s : Grumpy, Anti-Social, Mysterious
s k i l l s : Illusions. Can talk when in 'human' illusion.

Why hello there! My name is Jinx pleasure to meat you… yeah right. If you were expecting some kind, warm and fuzzy greeting your terribly wrong. You my friend are lucky to even be speaking with me… I'm not the friendliest pokemon in the neighbourhood, and yes I am perfectly fine with that. I'm known as the anti-social one… The one who nobody ever sees. And if you do however manage to get a glimpse of me, it's for the shortest second. Clearly, I am a female. If you think other wise, well lets just hope you weren't dumb enough to think such a thing! I am currently the level of 60.

Grumpiness. The mood that occurs most from me. I'm known to be grumpy. Either it's because I'm fatigued or starved it's always something. You just gotta deal with it, i'm not a friendly pokemon in general. If you want to change me, the exit is that way. I get the nickname "Shadow Stalker" from the fact that i'm just not comfortable around other pokemon... It's just this problem I have. You may call it shy, I prefer to call it Anti-Social. I don't have alot of skills socially, so why take the effort to learn?

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Sorry it took so long. I hope this is fine now!

[tuft.]

[[ Aahhh, don't mind me. I'm sorry, and I'll post sometime soon... I just don't have access to a computer rn, and making a proper starting post would be a pain from my phone.

[ivory.]

I might just skip out on Escavalier and add him in sometime in the future... I really have no muse or ideas for him ;< }}

[andraste.]

{ winchester, jinx is accepted c:

[mora ;;]

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ᵐᵃˡᵉ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵉᶤᵍʰᵗᵉᵉᶰ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵘᵐᵇʳᵉᵒᶰ ⁻⁻⁻ ˡᵛˑ ˢᶤˣᵗʸ ᶰᶤᶰᵉ
ᵗᵃᵍᵍᵉᵈ ;; Esper

Umbra tilted his head as his ears picked up on a familiar voice. Turning his head he watched as his younger sister scrambled up the loose rocks up to the almost-flat plateau. Smiling slightly, he edged over a bit for Esper to sit. He was impressed that his younger sibling managed to get over the craggy land- it was a hard challenge for most, since the land was always different and changing. Glancing over, his eye caught the smudge of red on her mouth."You ate berries, and you didn't bring me any?" Umbra teased, his long ears flicking with mock hurt. His expression suddenly turned serious at the mention of the newcomers."Fortunately, I haven't seen any sight of them. Yet." The young Umbreon dreaded this- war was not his cup of tea, but it seemed like he had no choice.What I can't understand is why they would want this land. After all, don't they have some of their own? Sighing, Umbreon leaned slightly on his forelegs, trying to see over the jagged rock."We'll go and train for a while if we don't sense any disturbance from them." Training, of course, was a must in this type of situation. One could not afford to be underhanded- they would be blown out of the water, so to speak. The cold wind ruffled his black fur, and the rings on his body glowed slightly in an effort to create body heat.

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ᵐᵃˡᵉ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵃᶰᶜᶤᵉᶰᵗ ⁻⁻⁻ ᵐᵉᵍᵃ ᶜʰᵃʳᶤᶻᵃʳᵈ ˣ ⁻⁻⁻ ˡᵛˑ ˢᵉᵛᵉᶰᵗʸ ᶰᶤᶰᵉ
ᵗᵃᵍᵍᵉᵈ ;; No one.

The air seemed to shudder with weight as powerful wings pumped the sky. Launching himself into the air, Polus veered off to the left, his left wing dipping slightly to the ground. His eyes narrowed as the wind blew in his face. For some reason, the weather had been particularly cold, which was unusual. It was summertime, and his kind of breeze was not one he enjoyed. It didn't help out much with his health either. Not that the great dragon was unhealthy- it was just that this talk of threatening newcomers made his brain ache. Sure, he would love to fight a couple of those Digi whatever they were called, but a full, blown-out war? Polus snorted. It seemed unreasonable to fight over something that could take lives.Most would disagree with me, he pondered,but I am not supportive of this war.I have seen enough bloodshed in my lifetime to fill an ocean. Polus sighed, small blue flames shooting from his nose."You'd figure these young'uns would listen to their elders..."