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Post by Dracken on Nov 23, 2011 18:38:45 GMT -5
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::seel::
Gathering fire wood by himself
"Hmmm! Good to be back here." Amber said happily while walking down to the campsite once more. It had been roughly around 8 months since she had been here, it was a great place to come and camp out time to time. Even though Amber camped out on routes she always liked this place better, maybe it was because of the lake near it. After she had gotten a cabin to rent for a few days she'd figured she'd take a break from the chaos of the crowded cities. Thankfully, Danny stayed behind. He didn't like the outdoors much so he stayed in Verona, playing video games most likely.
A small off-white Pokemon stood beside Amber. Shaking a bit as his small eyes scanned the area. Oh god, what if there were large Pokemon around here to eat him? He shivered in more fear and hid behind Amber's legs. He didn't like this one bit, not one bit! The Seel known as Dewy stayed behind Amber the entire time. Since he had gotten back from the daycare Amber had left him at he has been acting very weird. Amber couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, she couldn't do anything about it either. She just let it go until she could figure out what was wrong.
Amber looked down at Dewy. Poor thing. She thought. Every time she asked what happened the Seel always fainted. It was odd. Oh well. "Dewy, go get some firewood, k? We'll have some soup tonight." Amber said, pushing Dewy towards the wood. Dewy yelped as he was pushed into the woods. He didn't want to...but he had to. Slowly he walked into the woods, and crawled through the forest.
The sound of his flippers crunching against the snow was enough to freak Dewy out. He didn't like being alone, he didn't like darkness, he didn't like anything really. Slowly, he picked up the branches that fell on the ground, hoping to make his way back before anything, or anyone, got him.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 23, 2011 19:31:59 GMT -5
Crisp scent of pine hugged by the soft needles of the trees was faintly hidden under the smell of the dead leaves that decorated the ground, waiting for a layer of snow to sweep them under the carpet. The air was bitter; so dry that it was bound to make noses run if you were out in it for long. It left a faint blush on the faces of those outside, so rosy red that it looked like the fading colors of a sunset. Wind howled up above them as if in warning, rustling the leaves to give them the appearance of life as they skipped over one another like an endless game of leap frog.
And then there was Shamu. Like the whale. Stuck out in the wilderness for 3 days after his own tent had been shredded completely by savage rednecks with their tractors, and he was out on the run in total fear that they were coming back for him. He twitched as he leaned heavily on a giant walking stick that he picked up, stabbing at the leaves with each step as he groaned from hunger. God, this really sucked. He was freezing, and all he had to really survive was the rest of the stuff in his bag. Typically a route travel, but most of his food was taken! Those stupid rednecks!
"...Eh?" He felt a little dizzy from not eating, hearing something moving as his head jolted upwards, smacking into the Koffing that was hovering above him like a hat. <Oof~!> She squeaked, glaring at him to watch where he was going. He rubbed his head and glared back at her for hovering so closely, but the Koffing had fairly warm gasses. She was like a natural source of heat, so he kept her out for now. "It's a Seel..." He stared, before cackling. Oh, this was perfect. "Herrrrre Seel seel seel." He looked at it ominously, thinking it was wild as he made a few frightening steps towards it while Himeko watched in confusion.
That Seel was really familiar looking, but she couldn't quite figure it out. Had she met him before? Well, she had only seen one Seel before, so she assumed she had. She frowned, wondering what had happened when she actually saw a Seel for the first time. Was he really food...? <Hmm...> She shook her head, knowing that she'd think of an answer eventually.
::koffing:: >:3
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Post by Dracken on Nov 23, 2011 19:53:46 GMT -5
::seel:: FREAKED OUT AND FAINTED.
Amber came and went all what the heck
*snap*
Oh god what was that? Dewy dropped all of the sticks he collected and looked around. His eyes frantically dashed around the area. He saw nothing but dead leaves so far. He could have swore something was around here. Slowly, Dewy picked up his sticks and began crawling back to the camp site. But then, again, he heard a noise. Stopping dead in his tracks Dewy looked up. He saw...a Koffing. ...OH GOD A KOFFING. Wait, a Koffing? Dewy dropped all of his sticks again and backed up to a tree trunk. He growled a bit, mostly in fear, and tried to distance himself from the Poison type. Then, he heard a creepy voice call out to him.
His eyes slowly set upon Shamu. Freaking out Dewy yelped as loud as he could. Oh god he was being kidnapped again! AGAIN! He couldn't take this anymore! He couldn't. Dewy dashed around in circles, then rammed his head into a tree. Getting knocked out quickly Dewy slumped to the ground, a bump on his head and his tongue sticking out. Oh noes.
Amber paced around the campsite. Dewy had been gone for a while, that wasn't good news. Worried about her Seel Amber took her bag and left the campsite. Heading into the woods Amber wondered what took him so long.
As she came into the forest she noticed Dewy's flipper marks in the ground, the leaves were pushed aside and three lines drew a clear path for her. The wind began to pick up as the day turned into dusk, it was getting colder out too. Finally, she saw Dewy by a tree trunk...out cold. "Dewy?!" Amber cried out, rushing forward. As she came into the clearing Amber gasped as she noticed a Koffing. Thankfully, it didn't look like it was going to attack her. Slowly, she took Dewy in her arms and held him. "Dewy? What happened?" She asked, a worried tone in her voice.
The crunching of the leaves told Amber that someone else was there. Slowly getting up Amber looked around, the Seel out cold in her arms and no free hand to grab her Pokeballs. She didn't see Shamu until she looked past the Koffing. However, she couldn't tell it was him and backed up a bit. "OK, whoever you are, you're gonna pay for what you did to Dewy." Amber said, threatening whoever was there.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 23, 2011 20:07:53 GMT -5
Susumu was ready to pounce on the Seel, however Dewy was a slippery thing that had ran off and collided into a tree, making Susumu stumble as his aim sucked. At least the Seel appeared to be unconscious though? That made his job a lot easier, and he was ok with this. "Deal with it." He put on the sunglasses Sierra bought him for no reason, ready to go over and pick up Dewy by his tail to drag him off somewhere where the rednecks couldn't get him. <Hmm...I feel like he's someone important.> Himeko said honestly as she floated closer to Susumu, as if she was the very angel on his shoulder as he thought about nothing but food. Ok, so she was hungry too, but he was feeding his Pokemon more than himself. Now that was bad, even if he meant well.
Suddenly someone came over and grabbed his prize, even naming it! You weren't supposed to play with food, and giving something a name only meant that you'd get attached! How could she eat it now?! "Whoever you are...you're going to give me your food!" His eyes twinkled as he stared at Amber with hazy eyes, a little drool out of the edge of his lips as he took another step closer.
<Ok, now I'm reaaaaally really sure they're someone important.> The Koffing said a little louder when she recognized Amber, hoping that Susumu would get her hints as he kept approaching her. "Your hat looks delicious! Let me eat it!" She couldn't even tell if Susumu was crazy or joking now, but he made a lunge for Amber's hat anyways.
::KOFFING:: LOL WAT
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Post by Dracken on Nov 23, 2011 20:17:23 GMT -5
::Seel:: still out cold
AMBER USED WAKE UP SLAP
Amber backed up, clutching her hat in her hand as well. This guy wanted to eat her hat? Something must be wrong here. As she got backed up to a tree and the guy came forward Amber began to realized who this person was. "Shamu?" She asked, a puzzled tone in her voice. What was he doing out here? Alone, and completely crazy. He was even drooling...ew, he was drooling. "Shamu, snap out of it." Amber said loudly in a stern voice. However, he continued to come closer. Completely freaked out by Shamu Amber was backed up as far as she could get.
Flinching as he came near she shut her eyes and winced. "Sorry about this..." She said. Then, she tried to slap him in the face.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 23, 2011 20:35:10 GMT -5
Shamu? What was that? A type of whale? Whatever Amber was saying wasn't exactly clicking, but she was definitely feeling cornered and defensive. Susumu definitely didn't mean to hurt her, but he was definitely scaring her. The sudden slap to the face was enough to make him snap backwards in surprise, nearly falling except Himeko was there pushing against him so he wouldn't tumble over. <I told you there was something important!> She huffed, grunting as he was back on his feet, hand rubbing against his cheek as he shivered. "...ow." He said rather dully, face looking normal though as he glanced around, then at Amber and Dewy.
"Oh, it's you and Dewy." He commented, just recognizing them for the first time as his brain started to jog and work again. Feeling rather shameful of his actions, remembering what he just tried to do as he sighed, he realized that he should probably apologize. "S-sorry." He stuttered, sniffling a little since the air was so cold. "I haven't eaten since yesterday...and a lot of stuff happened. I'm pretty out of it." Not eating and constantly being on the move from rednecks was definitely something that could tire a man down, even bringing him down to the low point of eating hats.
"Have you seen the uh...dining hall. Or eating place. Whatever it is, around here?" He asked, knowing that there was a place that made meals for people stupid enough to burn their own meals into crappy charcoal milk duds. He could go for a meal. Shelter would've been awesome too, just to warm up a little bit.
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Post by Dracken on Nov 24, 2011 11:17:46 GMT -5
::seel::
Amber opened her eyes and stared at Shamu. She sighed in relief as she slumped to the ground. "Thank goodness you're normal again." She said, forcing a smile. Dewy dizzily lifted his head up. Shaking off the feeling, Dewy looked at Himeko. Then it clicked in his mind, he had met the Koffing before, a while ago really. He crawled out of Amber's arms and made his way over. Standing on his hind flipper he waved at HImeko from the ground.
Amber listened to Shamu, most of which she couldn't believe. How could he be stuck in the woods when the campsite was near by? Amber mentally shook her head. No, it wasn't time for questions. She should head back to camp with Shamu and his Koffing. Getting up Amber dusted herself off and motioned towards the campsite. "Come on, we were gonna have dinner anyways back at the cabin. Maybe then you can tell me what happened to you." She said. Dewy hopped around and walked by Amber's side back to the campsite.
Amber turned back at Shamu and said, "You do know you were near the campsite, right?" Since he had asked wherever they were. But he was kinda out of it, so she understood.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 24, 2011 20:20:30 GMT -5
Seriously, Susumu was glad that he was back to normal too, otherwise this moment of insanity would've turned into a very disturbing case of hat eating. He doubted that he actually would've let himself go so far, considering that a slap was good enough to bring him back to normal. He was reminded of being hungry and tired, also the feeling of having a group of people after him for no apparent reason, and logic was suddenly racing around trying to find a place in his head. The Koffing smiled at the Seel, bobbing her head at him in greeting. So they did know each other! Ok, she was sure that his name was Dewy in the first place.
"Dinner sounds amazing." He smiled thankfully at the younger girl, who seemed to have her own situation pretty settled down and secure. So they were on the way anyways? Honestly how could the timing be any more perfect? He sniffled again, wondering if he was catching a cold or if it was the change in weather getting to him as he nodded to show agreement.
"We...are?" Looking dazed as he followed her and Dewy, he realized that some of these trees and icons were beginning to look very familiar. So he was getting an idea of where he was after all! "Oh god, I ended up going so far off that I wasn't even sure if I was still in the grounds." He chuckled, seeing the sign of smoke in the distance, shielded by a fortress of trees. That must've been the place, since it was in their direction. "I never meant to go so far, but..." He looked behind him for a second, shivering as he thought of those terrible, frightening people. No, they were gone. They had to be long gone.
The cabin was finally in view, and he had to admit it looked good. He shivered outside of the door as he wondered if he could just walk right in or needed a key. Amber was supposed to lead the way, so he huddled next to Himeko to keep warm as she did her thing.
::koffing:: hues
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Post by Dracken on Nov 26, 2011 9:38:35 GMT -5
::seel:: Gave Shamu a blanket
Gave Shamu a death glare
Amber quickly opened the door to the cabin, she didn't need her key right at this moment, she had all the protection she needed with her Pokemon inside, during the day at least. At night she locked it while her Pokemon slept outside of their Pokeballs. As they got in Amber motioned for Dewy to head into the bedroom and grab a blanket for Shamu. He nodded and crawled away. Then, a bright golden coated canine came up to Amber. Getting on his hind legs and placing his front paws on her shoulders. Fang happily greeted her as she came back. Chuckling, Amber patted Fang and made him get down.
She walked away and started the soup. "You never meant to go far but...what?" Amber asked as she left the soup to cook. "Did something chase you?"
Dewy came back dragging a rather large blanket from the bedroom. Barely being able to carry it he held it for Shamu to take. Fang sat down by Amber's legs and just glared at Shamu. Why was he here? More importantly, was he leaving anytime soon? He kept his eyes glued to the teen, his body very stiff and tense. He did not like this one bit. Amber didn't really notice the way Fang was acting, nothing seemed different about him. She shrugged and smiled. "You're welcomed to stay here for the night, I can grab you a pillow and you can sleep in here with Fang and Dewy." Just what everyone wanted! To spend the night with a canine that can kill you! Wait...what?
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 26, 2011 15:55:20 GMT -5
Thank god! Warmth! He hurried into the cabin after Amber and let out one final shiver, thankful this place was already nice and warm compared to waiting to turn on the heat or fireplace. Himeko followed in behind him, shivering next to him in relief. Her gasses had been getting colder, so this was an awfully good place to be right now. Susumu grinned at the sight of the golden mutt, finding it awfully cool to look at as it happily greeted Amber. He had to assume it belonged to her, judging from that reaction. "So that's a Mightyena. I've never seen one up close." He chuckled, holding out a hand to try and pet it as well, because he freaking loved dogs.
Then the death stare. He flinched, retracting his hand as Himeko gave Fang a confused look, wondering what came over him. What was with that mean look? She shivered and hid behind her trainer, but she didn't feel much safer because he seemed scared too. "C-Chased. Yeah. I had my tent set up and everything, but apparently a bunch of rednecks had been drinking. They ran over my tent with their tractor." He shivered at the thought, actually more concerned about them than Fang at the moment. They weren't still out there...right? Right?! "They were so out of it. I've been hiding from them ever since. I don't even know what I did, they just thought it would be hilarious to pick on poor me." He whined a little, but he was immediately thankful for the blanket as he wrapped it around himself and Himeko. He sat right down on the couch, warming her up little until she decided she had enough.
The soup smelled good, the aroma was really something to be thankful for. Thanksgiving wasn't that long ago either--but then again, he wasn't really feeling thankful at the chaos at the lab. That was more fun than anything. "Yeah, thanks. I'm gonna hope that they don't recognize me by the time I leave." He chuckled, not minding staying out here with the Pokémon. Honestly, it would be very very weird staying in the same room as a 14 year old girl (EVEN THOUGH SHE'S 15). Sure, there was that time with Sierra but...eh, let's not get into that. That was different. Himeko hovered happily near Dewy with a swaying motion from side to side, amused at whatever he was doing. <Thank you thank you thank you! For letting us stay, that is.> She beamed at the Seel, liking him a lot more than glaring Fang anyways.
Happily follows Dewy around-- not sure what to make of Fang
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Post by Dracken on Nov 29, 2011 15:17:30 GMT -5
FANG USED GLARE
::seel:: talking with Himeko
Amber smiled and patted Fang proudly. "Yup! Fang is my starter Pokemon, he's quite loyal. He's been with me since I came to Cheyenne." Amber explained. Fang was one of the closest Pokemon she's bounded with. The other being Stings, who was her first caught Pokemon. Fang's loyalty to Amber was what someone would expect from a Mightyena. Although he did have his big ego he was always doing things that were the best for someone, most likely the best for his mistress.
The soup's aroma began to fill the room. Amber got up and walked to the side kitchen, getting the soup ready. Getting two bowls for herself and Shamu she was careful not to spill any on the way back. She handed one to him and then sat down, slight worried look on her face. "Geez, I hope they're not still out there. Rednecks trampling over someone's tent, a sight you don't see everyday." She said, blowing on her soup to cool it down.
Fang backed off of Shamu. It seemed that Amber welcomed him, but he still didn't like his presence here. He walked away, laying down by Amber's feet. His muscles were still tease, and he couldn't help but twitch to show his teeth every now and then. He was a very prejudice canine, never giving anyone a chance to get near him, or Amber. He needed to be shown that someone was a good person.
Dewy looked up at Himeko and nodded. He crawled on a chair and rested his flippers on the arm rest, getting at least half way to the height of where Himeko was floating. <Yup! Amber's really nice, she'll welcome you guys here anytime!> He said happily. He was a much more happier Pokemon, who accepted someone from the beginning. Unlike Fang, he was a more carefree Pokemon. He just had some quirks about him. That's all.
Amber shrugged and sipped on her soup again. "Well, we could dress you up like a snowman and make them believe you're Frosty." She smirked.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 29, 2011 15:51:13 GMT -5
Oh, that explained a lot. So her starter was probably a Poochyena, though whether if it was shiny or not at the time he didn't know. It certainly made the Pokemon's loyalty very frightening to think about, just because of how intense it probably was. The soup smelled amazing to be honest, considering how cold and starving he was as he shivered with the blanket around him. He must've looked pathetic and sick with one glance at him, realizing this as he sniffled again. He definitely wasn't sick, but if he was somehow kicked out of the cabin for some unforeseen reasons, he was going to be. How would that happen though? One look at the Mightyena gave him the odd idea that Fang was out to get him, whether it was through male competitiveness or the protective aura he seemed to have, Susumu could sense it. It was unnerving, but he chose to act like it didn't bother him for now.
He gladly took the soup, realizing how hot it was as he blew on it for a second and rested it on the table. It was a littttle too hot for his tastes, so he would have to give it a minute before he could start eating it. Nodding at her statement, he definitely agreed. "I don't know why, but I think I was just the target of some prank." It probably sounded like lie, but his condition back then really made him a hard person to NOT believe. Seriously, he couldn't even come close to acting as well as that. Fang was sitting right by Amber, something to pay attention to as the Mightyena occasionally made reactions to what he said, or at least that was what Susumu imagined. "They hit me pretty hard in the middle of the night, but I didn't see much of them in the day except...once, and they recognized me." It was why he ran so far off, because they wanted to continue picking on their little joke of the night. It was entirely possible that they could find the cabin tonight, which would bring many, many problems for the teens. However, it seemed peaceful enough. Maybe it wouldn't happen.
The Koffing seemed relieved at the Seel's comment, ignoring the protective, old and grouchy Mightyena for her younger friend as she giggled. He sat right on a chair, looking like a person as she decided to squeeze in right next to him. She was probably weird for being so comfortable to other Pokemon so easily, but it was how she was. Fear strangers? Please, no one had ever hurt her before to ever have her trust so easily broken. <Talk about a warm welcome.> She laughed, content to be warm next to the water type as she dully took note of the trainer's conversation. Yeah, the rednecks were pretty scary. Susumu called her out of nowhere and made her carry him over places, as if she was some kind of UFO. It didn't work out very well, but at least they escaped. <If they ever do come, just use Shamu as bait.> She teased, knowing that they wouldn't touch anyone BUT her trainer, unless they somehow were interesting targets.
Susumu started to sip at his soup, but he practically burned his tongue as he forced himself to swallow it anyways before putting it back down. He was too hasty there, and he'd probably feel this burning sensation on his tongue for the rest of the day too. Ew. "Ha, I'd fight you if you tried." He joked, but right then Fang had one of his impulse 'bare his teeth' things, and he instantly froze and retracted it. "O-Or, I could dance and sing." He laughed awkwardly, trying not to piss the dog off any further.
Joking suggestions on how to escape the rednecks~!
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Post by Dracken on Dec 2, 2011 19:21:04 GMT -5
SCOFF
::Seel:: Fang bashing on my
Amber laughed, not noticing that Shamu was a bit nervous because of Fang. "I don't think dancing and singing could repel them, I think it would attract them." She could only imagine what would happen, or why rednecks would be attracted to a dude dancing and singing. She shrugged and ate her soup. That was one of the things that Fang did, whenever he was protective of Amber she barely noticed it. She hung around the canine so much she found it to be his nature naturally. It never bothered anyone she came across, then again, anyone she came across fled rather quickly. Amber didn't scold Fang for doing it either, it was just his head that caused him to act like that. Being the protective canine he was.
Looking out the window the sun was beginning to set, night was coming. The lights in the campsite were beginning to turn on, and the light began to fade. The sun hung over the edge of the earth, slowly making it's way down. Amber looked outside and smiled, the camp did give a pretty view at dawn. "Well, it looks like night is coming. I hope you'll be warm in the in here." She asked Shamu. "If so, I'm sure Fang will be in here to keep ya warm." Oh yeah, who doesn't wanna cuddle with a Mightyena that wants to kill you.
Dewy frowned and looked from Fang to Himeko. Fang scared him, a lot. It wasn't that he was just a Pokemon that could take him out with a bite or two, it was his personality. He was over protective of Amber and sometimes barely let anyone near her. And since he was her partner for so long she didn't notice it. Dewy whimpered and lowered onto the chair. <Well...he's just like that.> he said quietly, not wanting Fang to hear.
Fang smirked. He was going to really stalk watch Shamu now. He was staying in the same building and rather close to his Trainer. He gave Shamu a toothy grin, a shine in his eye and a chuckling sound coming from him. Won't tonight be fun?!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 2, 2011 22:30:45 GMT -5
'Ha, attract them. You know it probably would.' Susumu snickered, a bit surprised with her sudden response since he only said that on an impulse. She was probably right, after all, rednecks were attracted to weakness and stupidity. That was definitely a good combination of the two, to say the very least. "That's why we scare them off with very bad dancing." He suggested, though he knew for sure that it wouldn't help him a bit. The thought was amusing though, and it implied that Amber was gonna be doing it too one way or another. He picked more at his soup, eventually finishing it with a content sigh as the lights started to turn on as the sun went down. It was a relaxing moment, even with Fang making him tense time after time. He didn't care as much now, his stomach felt warm and filled up. How much better could that really be?
"Night is catching up...ah, nothing more satisfying than sleeping with the wolves." He made a jab at Fang right there, giving him a taunting smile and stare as he was starting to feel braver against the Mightyena. He was totally all bark and no bite, definitely. Fang would definitely make this an interesting experience, to say the least. Standing up as he held the soup bowl in his hands, he wandered over to the pathetic looking sink to rinse it out before leaving the dish in there. It could be cleaned better later or something. Himeko gave Dewy a concerned look when he looked nervous, wanting to help but having no idea what caused it. Oh, it was about Fang? She gave the Mightyena a nervous look as well, not knowing what to expect from such a frightening canine if it worried Dewy so much. <How scary...> She whispered back, staring blankly at Fang as she said that.
There was a small TV in the middle of the cabin, and Susumu immediately went for the remote to try and flip through the channels. He wasn't one to sleep early, and he thought the sound of a TV was rather soothing at night compared to total silence. "Only local channels." He laughed, not surprised when only about 5 channels worked. He left it on the news to get an idea of the weather tomorrow, and holy shit...it was gonna be cold. Snowy. And windy. Whoa. He looked in surprise as the newscaster started talking about how bad they predicted the storm to be tomorrow, and he couldn't help but sigh at the thought. It was gonna be ugly.
Worried about Fang
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Post by Dracken on Dec 6, 2011 17:08:47 GMT -5
::seel:: SNORT SNORE ZZZZZZZ
Threw a pillow in Shamu's face
Amber frowned and leaned back in her chair. "That's an awfully cruel prank. The sense of humor of some is frightening..." She said, now thinking what would happen if those rednecks were still around. Shivering at the thought Amber got up and carried her empty bowl back to the small sink and placed it in there for the morning. She heard the TV click on and chuckled at Shamu's comment about the local channels. "Well, we are out in the middle of the woods. I don't think they would have cable." She said with a smirk.
Dewy had a sweatdrop on the side of his head. Indeed Fang was a force to be messed with. The mere thought of Fang being truly was enough to give Dewy nightmares. He shook the thought out of his head and crawled over to the couch. Curling up on the pile of pillows on there he blinked tiredly before laying his head down. <Well...as long as we stay out of his way we should be fine...> Dewy said, his voice drowsy and already on the verge of sleep.
Amber yawned and wiped her eyes. "Fang, get Shamu a pillow from the bedroom." She said to the hound. The golden canine stayed on the floor for a moment before obeying and getting up, disappearing into the room and then quickly coming out. The girl smiled and patted hr partner. Fang, giving off his angel like appearance while she was in the room still. His tail wagging happily and a angelic face. "Well, you can do whatever you want. I'm turning in for the night, was up all day training with Fang and Dewy. Hopefully, it'll be a peaceful night." She said to Shamu as she retreated to the bedroom and closed the door behind her. The door opened again and she waved a finger at Fang. "Be a good boy, OK?" Her Mightyena nodded and barked happily. She smiled and then closed the door. Once the door was closed the devilish side came out. Fang smirked and then swung his head to the side, throwing the pillow right towards Shamu's face. He then plopped right down in front of him and stared him down. A low growl escaped his mouth, however, it wasn't as hostile as before. It was as though he was studying Shamu, staring deep within his soul...creepy, no?
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 6, 2011 19:48:53 GMT -5
The Seel's words were somewhat comforting to the exhausted Koffing, who had plenty to endure these past few days involving staying warm and helping her trainer flee from those hooligans. She snuggled up next to Dewy with a content sigh, keeping her gasses completely shut in to keep herself warm as she slept. The Koffing wasn't about to bother anyone this way, even though she had the capacity to turn this place into a battlefield infested with stink bombs. No one would scare her enough to actually resort to that though, so it was completely ok and there was absolutely nothing to worry about.
Susumu grinned back at Amber with a roll of his eyes, totally knowing that but she just had to make a comment to make him seem dumber than he really was. It was nice of her to get him a pillow too, when he was more than prepared to use his bag for some head support. "Why thank you, Fang." He said with an overly sweet smile to match the Mightyena's angelic appearance, completely aware of this pet's game now. So if that was how he was gonna play it, then Susumu was going to do his best to keep up. Well, without sucking up to Amber. He hardly felt the need to be SUPER HELPFUL AND CHEERFUL MAN with some kid that was treating him like this.
"Alright, don't let the bed bugs getcha." Susumu nodded at her with a stretch, realizing that tonight might just be a fight of its own when it came to handling this shiny punk dog. Instantly, the moment she left the room, and this would probably make him laugh later, that pest tossed the pillow right at his face with a loud 'THUD'. He grunted as his head recoiled against the back of the couch, which was luckily pretty tall and cushiony. "So helpful, Fang." He said sarcastically in a lower voice than before, TV still playing in the background to help him sleep. Apparently there were more bad weather stories going on in the area near this one, but he ignored it for now as he set the pillow down on his part of the couch and stared at Fang, not liking the look he was receiving.
ZZzzzz...
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Post by Dracken on Dec 9, 2011 15:12:16 GMT -5
Eyeing Shamu but slowly falling asleep
::seel::
Snoresnoresnore
Fang smirked with a toothy grin. He plopped right in front of the couch and laid down. Keeping his head up and staring at Shamu. Fang really wanted to keep his eye on the human. He really doesn't know him all that well, and knows nothing about him. Rarely trusting strangers Fang was on intense guard mode. He stick beside Shamu like glue, more or less like a guard dog protecting his owner...except for the face his owner was in the other room.
He looked right at Shamu with a blank expression. Not quite sure what to make of him. He didn't seem bad at all, no Team Death kinda scent. But Fang couldn't help but think that he wasn't telling the entire truth. Seeming friendly towards Amber wasn't enough to win over his trust. It rather took a lot to gain his trust, he wasn't very nice towards strangers, let's say that.
He slowly lowered his head, letting it rest on his paws. Fang was going to keep a close eye on Shamu for the time being, perhaps even longer, if his trust wasn't won over soon. Fang glanced over at Dewy and the Koffing. The two were snoring away. He closed his eyes as well, hoping that nothing would happen while he slept.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 9, 2011 17:46:01 GMT -5
Fang might've been glowering at him with those judgmental eyes, but Susumu did his best to ignore it as he quietly laid down and watched the television. With a quiet sigh as he rested his head on the pillow, taking in its unfamiliar scents with content, he was happy enough to just enjoy these quaint few moments to himself. The words on the television were becoming a blur as the stories started to bore him, making him tired even if there was still a single light on in the room. It was one he could easily reach over and turn off, but he felt tired. Really tired. Moving his arm was such an effort to turn off that light, especially when he found himself growing bored enough to sleep. The Pokemon were even starting to go out like a light, staring at Dewy and Himeko with drowsy eyes as he smiled to himself, pleased that she found a friend like this.
Sleepy. Drowsy. Calm. Yawning, he finally got fed up with the light and reached over to turn the tiny black knob on the side, but something frightened him enough to make him freeze in place. It was a red headed teenager holding a pitchfork, staring with those soulless eyes and many freckles dappling his face as the two made eye contact. Oh. God. Susumu lost his breath as the redneck suddenly honked and put his fingers in his mouth, whistling loudly to his fellow brethren as they chattered loudly through the night. Soon the door was banged on, then they realized that it wasn't locked and simply ran inside with loud and excited howls. "What the hell?!" Susumu bolted off of the couch as Himeko sprang out of her chair in fear, instantly cowering behind her trainer as the grown men rushed around him and laughed, attempting to drag him by the arms out of the door.
"NYUK NYUK WE AREN'T DONE WITH YOU." A very fat one elbowed him with that deep voice of his, sounding as low as MUFASA, but only a lot less mature. The blonde struggled against them, of course, but he was over powered as he was handcuffed in toy plastic ones and carried onto a tractor that was turned on, rumbling at the ready to be floored and to whisk him away into the snow. "SACRIFICE! AIYYEEE!" Others let out a loud cry as they raised their pitchforks and laughed obnoxiously, clearly taking this prank kidnapping thing a little too far. "Let me go! I'm freezing! Gah, come on! This isn't funny!" Susumu protested the entire time as his Koffing flipped out, having no idea what to do as she cried and floated around in circles. All of Susumu's stuff was stuck in here, which meant his Pokemon too. He had no one! No oneeee!
COMMOTION, OH GOD
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Post by Dracken on Dec 23, 2011 9:58:48 GMT -5
PFFT FINE I'LL GO RESCUE HIM.
::seel:: Stayed behind with Himeko
Fang was rudely waken up. No kidding, there were large bulky people in their cabin. Jumping up from his spot he growled and barked at them, however, they payed no attention to him and just grabbed Shamu and fled. They were yelling stuff as they dragged Shamu out of there. Dewy hid himself under the blankets and watched in horror. <Um um um Fang, shouldn't you do something?> He asked in a quiet voice as they disappeared into the night. Fang rolled his eyes. <Well duh, you're not gonna do anything.> He said as he walked over and grabbed a scarf in his mouth. Swinging it over his neck Fang walked towards the door. Turning back he looked at Dewy and Himeko one more time before stepping out, and getting into who knows what.
As he walked, he sniffed the ground for the scent of the people that had came through. Oh, and the drag marks in the ground were handy too. He could smell rednecks somewhere, and the faint scent of Shamu. Lifting his head, he buried his nose in the scarf he had taken and trudged on. Fang couldn't believe he was now stuck rescuing strangers, what a job! He didn't even get paid for this.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 23, 2011 15:15:21 GMT -5
Himeko was left with Dewy, hiding near him as she shared the same sentiments that he had. Fang was the best one for the job when it came for searching for Pokemon, as she doubted that she would be able to. Fang's words towards them made her flinch, feeling uneasy as she hovered near the door, watching the shiny Mightyena set off as his fleeting golden fur disappeared into the blowing snow. The weather wasn't as bad as it could be, but she had a feeling that it was going to get worse fast. She had a queasy feeling in her gut as she turned and saw the TV still playing, more reports coming in about a blizzard warning approaching. She didn't understand some of what was going on, but if there was a bad storm coming, then poor Fang and Shamu!
What about Amber? Was she just going to sleep through this?! <We can be the heroes too, Dewy!> She said with some ignorance towards the situation, but she was determined as she looked at him. How could they save the day though? She actually thought it would just come to her, but it didn't. Um. Amber. Yeah. She tried to nudge the door open, but there was a problem. It had a door knob. She had no arms or legs to handle it, and she doubted Dewy could do it either. So instead, she started to knock on the door with her body. <Amber! Hey! Amber!> She grunted with each blow, at least remembering the girl's name in an attempt to get her attention.
Susumu was stuck dealing with these rednecks as he struggled against the rope that bound his arms together, while someone threw a pillow case over his head. He felt nervous, very nervous. He could breathe at least, but he was cold and had no idea where he was going. All he was aware of was the loud chortles of the males that kidnapped him, as well as the low rumbling of the tractor that was on full speed ahead to wherever they were going. The wheels left deep tracks in the snow for Fang to follow, or anyone else really. The snow wasn't falling fast enough to cover them up yet, so Susumu tried desperately to think of all of the reasons why he should be hopeful in this situation. "Where are you taking me?" He demanded, needing to hear voices talking to him, or else he really would feel alone. "You would want to know, WOULD YA CITY BOY?" A high pitched squeal replied, making the others laugh and crack jabs at him about how he was from the city, basically killing his self-esteem with multiple daggers in the forms of words.
Ow. Ow. Ow. It all hurt. They finally stopped at a pretty secretive spot; probably a redneck cult of teenaged boys that had a grudge against anyone that wasn't like them. Susumu didn't know, but he could see the bright light from the giant bonfire through the pillow case as he was being dragged off of it. Oh god, why was this happening to him? He didn't know it, but there were a few mobile trailers scattered all over the place, most likely the escape root for these boys in case they got in trouble. "Eat him like a pig!" One voice called out as a suggestion, making him flinch as he was being dragged towards something. Oh no, please! No cannibalism here!
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