Phoenixsong
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Welcome to The Cave of Dragonflies forums, where the smallest bugs live alongside the strongest dragons.
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Kusarigamaitachi
Tankard didn't have a a problem following orders and sat quietly where he was, looking around at his surroundings with some wonder. Possibly he'd never been out in the wild before.
No new pokemon had moved into the immediate area; no doubt the sounds of battle had discouraged any that had been considering it. The nuzleaf you'd seen before was still overhead, though, watching, its expression inscrutable.
Kusarigamaitachi
Tankard struggles back to his feet and follows you as you start to head deeper into the woods, keeping as close to your side as possible while watching the surrounding trees with wary eyes. Clearly he doesn't trust this place, which is probably wise. The nuzleaf above you watches you go impassively, then darts away into the canopy, vanishing from sight.
Continuing into the trackless forest, you pass a nincada emerging from beneath the soil, its eyes glittering as it shakes soil from its carapace. The gentle cooing of a pidgey sounds from somewhere over your head, although you can't see it from ground level. Up ahead is a glowing light that dances back and forth between the trees, blinking an erratic rhythm as it goes.
Kratos Aurion
The pokédex almost immediately displays, "This rattata is level 1. This rattata is level 4. This meowth is level five." Holding the scan button for a longer period of time would elicit, "Rattata: Female, level 1. Run away. Rattata: Female, level 4. Run away. Meowth: Female, level 5. Technician. Valid registration."
Naturally, both pokémon were at least as interested in this information as you yourself. The rattata stopped their careless wandering, looking around for the meowth with an almost comical expression of dismay on their rodent-y faces. The meowth, on the other hand, shot you a wrathful look before charging. The rattata scattered, but the weaker of the two was no match for the larger, stronger, and faster meowth. The cat pokémon leapt upon him, claws at the ready, and laid into hier with a heartfelt scratch attack. The other rattata, meanwhile, was no hero: she bolted for the nearest bush without a care for her previous companion.
Kusarigamaitachi
According to the pokédex, the nincada was level five and the blinking light was a level three volbeat. The scan of the trees found a level six pidgey.
Kratos Aurion
The meowth ignored you as you moved off around the grassy area, and the hiding rattata certainly didn't show her face. The other, of course, had bigger things to worry about than just some trainer with no apparent inclination to help her out of her predicament. The clear area on the outskirts of town was a fairly monotonous sort of place, dominated by recently-planted bushes and litter. After a bit of walking, though, a rustling noise would catch your attention. It was coming from the side of a garage bordering the empty area, where a growlithe was rooting through the garbage. It was rather scruffy and small for one of its species, and something appeared to be wrong with its coat--it glinted a weird yellowish color instead of the usual red-orange. It wasn't exactly being subtle about its raid of the garbage bins, but it actually let out a sharp yelp and jumped back a step, overturning a can entirely as something within startled it. This "something" slithered out and hissed at the offending canine, apparently of the opinion that it had first dibs on the trash--although one probably wouldn't expect to see an ekans dumpster-diving in the first place.
Something could be seen glittering in the bushes at the edge of the forest, low to the ground and largely obscured by the plants' leaves.
Caution was highly advisable, especially given the condition of the tree you had decided to climb. The pidgey watched you go with suspicious eyes, but no attack from above came as you eased your way down through the branches. At one point, the bough you'd stepped on snapped beneath your weight, sending you sliding down the side of the trunk, scrambling to grab something that would break your fall. Though your hands grew a bit scraped from pawing at the tree's old, crumbling bark, you managed to catch yourself before you fell too far, and you were otherwise unhurt. If you'd been less cautious, though, it's likely the episode could have ended badly--or you might have inadvertently stuck your hand in the midst of the little group of weedle the pokedex had noticed before, which were occupying a crevice in the trunk. As it was, you managed to avoid them, and it wasn't long before you were standing on solid ground near the path into the forest, relatively unscathed.
Kusarigamaitachi
It takes Tankard a moment to realize that you are giving him an order; preoccupied as he is by the forest around him, he hasn't been paying you that much attention. He responds speedily enough, though, blasting off from the ground in a gush of water and rocketing into the nincada. The bug hisses as it is torn free of the earth and flipped onto its back, claws flailing.
Tankard lands beyond it, then turns around and jets off again, sending the nincada rolling away. This time, though, the nincada is a little more prepared for the attack and rolls back to its feet, the dainty wings on its back already beginning to vibrate. Tankard claps his paws over his ears as a high-pitched keening fills the air, making even your ears ring as the nincada unleashes a vicious buzz. It's already looking battered from Tankard's attacks, but the squirtle himself isn't exactly fresh, either.