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Post by alex on Nov 29, 2012 9:16:22 GMT -6
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For the last little while, the Scyther had been flying lower and slower as his left wing ached more and more. He tried to glide as much as he could - with wings made to buzz, though, that was hard - and swoop to keep momentum while having to flap his wings less. It had extended the time he could fly, but he really was getting tired, and the pulsing pain from where his wing had been broken wasn't helping him concentrate on where he was going. Where was he going? He didn't know. Did it matter? Probably, but he was tired and didn't have the energy to care.
He descended slowly through the trees, a twist of his right blade knocking a troublesome branch out of his way. He hovered over the thick bushes on the side of the river, searching for a place to land cleanly- the stands of thorny bushes around his landing place (not that they really bugged him with his hard exoskeleton, but some of them reached high enough to touch his wings, and he was very careful with them ever since he'd taken a blade to one) stood too thick and tall to make it easy. Eventually he gave up, veered out over the river, and landed in the water near the bank.
He bent and lowered his head to drink- the water felt so wonderfully cool that after a moment's hesitation he pitched into the deeper part of the river and submerged himself completely. That felt amazing after such a long flight, when his wings were hot and sore.
They were a little droopy when he pulled himself up out of the water again, and he was dripping- he fanned them out and gently fluttered them to dry them off.
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Post by shadow on Nov 29, 2012 10:44:57 GMT -6
 Blaze was walking by the area and was keeping to himself as his long mane and tail swayed lightly in the wind. He Sniffed the air and then he looked to the sky and gave a gentle sigh.
He was lost in the peace that the place offered and then he heard a splash and his ears perked and he looked in the direction of where the sound came from and as he walked through the trees and bushes he came to a River.
Swimming in it he saw a Scyther and he stopped and right away he noticed the damage to the Scythers wing and as he studied the Scyther he also noticed the marks and scars on it's Exoskeleton and it was made quite obvious that this pokemon was a fighter and had been in many.
Blaze was quite large in comparison to the Scyther and had lots of experience fighting and yet all of that mattered not. As much as Blaze hated to be around his own kind...he could not deny that a little conversation and maybe a friendship would be nice to have after so many years of helping others and then vanishing shortly after.
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Post by alex on Nov 29, 2012 11:13:13 GMT -6
So be strong tonight: remember who you are. [/b][/size][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color]
Krist continued to flutter his wings gently to dry them. The muscles beneath his exoskeleton had lost some of their heat and he rolled his shoulders, easing the knots out of his muscles. He looked the other pokemon over with an evaluating eye- by his colouring Krist could tell he was likely a fire-type. He was big, and powerful-looking, and likely old. Krist was, to be completely honest, a little intimidated- he knew how easily he caught fire.
He didn't show it- Krist shook water off of himself and stood tall, head held high, wings fanned out. "I don't own the river. You're welcome where you please." a flat irony entered his voice. "Strange thing to hear by a river- a splash. Sensitive ears you have."
He moved so he stood waist-deep in the water- this pokemon could be a threat, so he was automatically planning. He could dive- the river would protect him from fire. Not showing his wariness, he stretched and washed the dust and heat from his body as the river flowed by.
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Post by shadow on Dec 4, 2012 15:09:26 GMT -6
I'm not here to harm you if that is what you are thinking...I am mearly hear because I heard a splash and wanted to check it out. If my presence is unwelcome then just speak as such and I'll be sure to leave. I would however ask that you do not think so quickly that anyone new is an enemy...I see how your eyes are looking around...I know that now in this time and age we must look out for ourselves and survive but that does not mean that we have to forget that not all are evil or so cruel.
He stood tall and proud and he looked to the scyther and he waited to hear what he had to say, if he wished him to leave then without a fuss he would but if he was going to attack or try and prove some point about strength or some other none since like he has had to deal with in the past then he would fight and show that he was not someone that would be so easily beaten.
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