Espeon
Mmhm...
((Sorry if I'm a bit behind time-wise everybody.))
Xyvine crashed through the last few branches, landing neatly at Lunar's feet.
"Done tanning yet?" Xyvine remarked.
"Yeah..." said the Espeon, his voice trawling away, "I have, and now I'm watching the sunset... If only... we could watch the sunset together." By "we", Xyvine knew full well that Lunar meant his girlfriend, back on the mainland. This sunset was only an illusion created by Lunar's mind however.
"It was my fault you two met in the first place." Xyvine added.
"Yeah... Thanks... I wonder how she's coping..."
"I'm sure she's fine. I bet she's thinking of you right now."
"Hopefully not fearing that I'm dead already."
"I'm certain she isn't. She'll be waiting for you to come home, not expecting to hear about your death. You do realise you were tanning in the dark? Right?"
"...Uhm, of course I did..."
"Liar." the Grovyle chuckled.
They sat there, staring at the reddening sun for a minute. The sun's rays gently fell through the thin layer of trees infront of them. Before it had been incredibly bright, and neither of the pair even wanted to beging wondering how they would have fared in the open. It were as if they weren't surrounded by murderous classmates, and that they were just on a school trip to a log cabin somewhere.
Xyvine, though fearful of doing so, broke the silence but only in a whisper.
"Lunar, something's coming... A moving cactus or something." Xyvine shook with slight fear, almost expecting his companion to explode with rage. Slowly, the Espeon got to his feet and turned to Xyvine. These were the only words he spat out.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" His eyes saddened as he said these words, and Xyvine no longer had to fear the feline Pokémon snapping at him. "We best move," Lunar continued after a pause, "else we won't wake up to see another morning."
The two slowly edged away from Lunar's tanning rock. Xyvine got into a tree, and pulled Lunar up with him. They found a large, open branch, and curled up to sleep, both listening to each other's heart beats. Their pulses both told the same story. They were scared.
Xyvine crashed through the last few branches, landing neatly at Lunar's feet.
"Done tanning yet?" Xyvine remarked.
"Yeah..." said the Espeon, his voice trawling away, "I have, and now I'm watching the sunset... If only... we could watch the sunset together." By "we", Xyvine knew full well that Lunar meant his girlfriend, back on the mainland. This sunset was only an illusion created by Lunar's mind however.
"It was my fault you two met in the first place." Xyvine added.
"Yeah... Thanks... I wonder how she's coping..."
"I'm sure she's fine. I bet she's thinking of you right now."
"Hopefully not fearing that I'm dead already."
"I'm certain she isn't. She'll be waiting for you to come home, not expecting to hear about your death. You do realise you were tanning in the dark? Right?"
"...Uhm, of course I did..."
"Liar." the Grovyle chuckled.
They sat there, staring at the reddening sun for a minute. The sun's rays gently fell through the thin layer of trees infront of them. Before it had been incredibly bright, and neither of the pair even wanted to beging wondering how they would have fared in the open. It were as if they weren't surrounded by murderous classmates, and that they were just on a school trip to a log cabin somewhere.
Xyvine, though fearful of doing so, broke the silence but only in a whisper.
"Lunar, something's coming... A moving cactus or something." Xyvine shook with slight fear, almost expecting his companion to explode with rage. Slowly, the Espeon got to his feet and turned to Xyvine. These were the only words he spat out.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" His eyes saddened as he said these words, and Xyvine no longer had to fear the feline Pokémon snapping at him. "We best move," Lunar continued after a pause, "else we won't wake up to see another morning."
The two slowly edged away from Lunar's tanning rock. Xyvine got into a tree, and pulled Lunar up with him. They found a large, open branch, and curled up to sleep, both listening to each other's heart beats. Their pulses both told the same story. They were scared.
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