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Open Twilight Water

Z touched his blood covered claw to the Luxray's side. " It can't, but he bit my shoulder, which was covered in poison." ((remember earlier when i threw the toxic at the spearow, but it missed and fell back on me))
 
Eddany watched from one of the lower branches of the tree, smiling as she saw the fight enfold. It was amusing, though blood didn't excite her very much. Gaze drifting over, she noticed the small Turtwig coming up. "Great, a now more noise will be caused," she sighed, before watching the battle again. At the end, as the Umbreon came up to the Luxray, she heard the word.
Love. It pained her. The memory of a tall and handsome Weavile came back to mind, his crimson eyes beautiful and full of care. Before she turned so bitter, he had made her sweet. "Ramard," she muttered under her breath. They were over now after the incident, though he still came from time-to-time, visiting her and seeing how she was coping.
 
After the 'gift' of his blood was given, Z licked the rest off, and smiling, turned around and started walking towards the trees, "Good luck, Dark Ones, especially you Kitty, she likes you...like her back, you won't regret it." Z called back. Just then Z noticed the grass rustle, and a Turtwig popped out of the treeline. "Hey." He muttered, not even bothering to stop. ((thought)) I wonder where that Spearow went...
 
Sol growled harshly. Who does he think I am anyway? He didn't bother to watch the Zangoose as he walked away. And... Dark Ones? Ugh...

Shadow Moon narrowed her eyes, feeling like firing a Dark Pulse at that Zangoose and then running away. Then again, she liked the sound of someone calling her 'dark.' Her ears flattened against her head in a soft growl as she began to think, unsure of quite what to do... that Zangoose had kind of confused her with his attitude.
 
Spearkey soon returned on another tree, careful to stay hidden. He didn't want to get in trouble with these Pokemon. Then what would he do? Die? Yeah, sure. That sounded like it. Regardless he kept his beak shut and made not a sound as he perched, tucking his head into his wing to sleep. I'm tired...
 
Z collapsed as he approached the water pool

the last thing he say was a Wartortle swimming lazily in the afternoon sun.
 
Looking up into the higher tree branches, she saw the Spearow perch. Eddany thought about scaring it, but that would probably cause more noise. Instead, she looked over to the Zangoose, who had just fallen over next to a pond. Jumping down from the branch, she started walking over to it, and poked it. Was it still alive? Smelled like it. Poking it again, she turned around to the water. Cupping her paws together, she put her paws in the water, letting them fill her 'cup'. She shivered as she touched the water. It was nasty stuff, and there was no need to get wet in life. Pulling her paws out of the water, she walked back over to the Zangoose. Raising her paws over the mongoose-resembling Pokemon's head, she removed her paws, letting the water spill down on top of the Zangoose. Hopefully it would revive him.
 
A rather battered looking scyther made her way through the forest with careful but sure strides, her amber eyes flickered as she observed her surroundings.

"KEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!"

A haunter bust out infront of the scyther, red eyes glowing, disembodied hands waving around, a diabolical girn plastered on her face. I sight that would make any normal creature pee themselves. The scyther just blinked.

"Grin, this is your 31st attempt to frighten me today, and this has also failed. Might I ask when you will stop?" The scyther asked the haunter, who was now pouting as much as possible for a haunter.

"You're no fun, Blade."
 
((i'm passed out)) (((speaking of which...)))
Z jumped up, flashing back into consiousness

"thanks..." He mumbled.
 
Shadow Moon flinched when Sol began to stagger, and she narrowed her crystal eyes at the Luxray, as if examining him. The injured Pokémon sat down, frustrated at his own weakness. He gave a disgusted growl.

"Just lie down on your back," Shadow Moon demanded. "It'll help me heal you easier."

He snarled at Shadow Moon, but the Umbreon didn't flinch back. Shadow stood her ground, meeting Sol's gaze.

Shaking his head, Sol rested on his back, expectantly glancing at Shadow. Frustrated, he started to thrash around when Shadow brought herbs near his shoulder, but the Umbreon was gentle with her healing.

Shadow Moon began to sing something softly, and her voice was like darkness being calmed. Sol payed no attention, although it did seem like a lullaby of some sort. The Luxray inwardly grimaced.
 
((Since you accepted me, I guess it's fine to bump this? :o))

Avira looked worriedly at her Grovyle friend, wondering where they were, exactly. "Nera.."

"Shh! I can hear someone.." With a clawed hand, the Grovyle pointed over to some trees. "Over there. I'm not sure if they're friendly or not, so don't-" Nera paused, noting Avira had run off towards the trees. "..Go run off. Never mind," she grumbled, and raced after Avira.

Avira had stopped in front of the trees, and was looking closely into them. "Hey, hey! Hello, anyone in there, we're lost-" She grunted as Nera tackled her down, and looked up at the Grovyle impatiently. "Hey, what was that for, I-"

"We don't know who those Pokemon are, they could be Fire or Ice types, for all we know," Nera hissed.

"In the middle of a forest, come on!"

"Keep your voice down!"
 
((Heh... yeah, bump it :D ))

Spearkey flitted about in the forest. He finally found another tree.

TATATATATATATATATTATAP

Again, it was his woodpecker self. He was trying to find a new place to stay for the night. Thanks to his small beak, the pecking wasn't TOO loud, but it was still kind of... audible.
 
Without even saying a word, Eddany just nodded and turned away.
Hearing the loud peckings of a beak against wood, she shot a glare up at the Spearow. Shooting a small Blizzard up at it, the Weavile said, "Keep it down!"
 
Spearkey fell to the ground. "KRAWK!" Shivering, he flitted back up and simply perched on the branch.

"What do I do when it rains?" he asked sarcastically.
 
Eddany, not expecting to be talked back to, showed the Weavile take on the middle finger by raising her middle claw.
Turning around to hear someone yell the same thing she had said last, she scanned the area around her. Were they hiding behind a tree or bush? In the trees or a bush?
 
((^Win.))
"Uh, could you get off me now?" Avira whispered, and Nera winced.

"Sorry," she muttered. "But keep your head down, really, there's probably-" A sudden movement caught her eye, a bird of some kind... and as far as she remembered, all birds were Flying type. Dammit. "Right, up, we're getting out of here. Someone along the way can help us, I'm sure," Nera hissed, still part whispering.

"But there are people here," Avira whined, her voice raising.

"Shut it! They're probably coming now, let's move!" Avira grumbled something and pushed herself up.

"Well, you leave, I'm staying here." Nera paused, suddenly losing her confidence.

"Avira.." She sighed. "Fine, but when we get attacked by a Rapidash or something I'm blaming you."

"Nah, we're strong enough to take a Rapidash down together, right?"

"We're both weak to fire!"

"..Oh."
 
"Who's there?" Eddany asked - or demanded, it depended on if they were scared about how her voice was raised and snarled. She stood her ground, not lifting a foot. She thought that the voices were coming to her left, though she had been attacked before - trick your target by making someone go to one side and make some noise while you sneak up on them on the opposite side. Her ears twitched as she kept her head looking all around her.
 
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