06-08-2017, 11:29 PM
That twig...with the red and gold leaves on the end...
That sweet, astringent scent from Shiva's pockets...
The little bit of fairy wind that followed Shiva even hours after Cottonee was dismissed...
The moon, just so...the den, so warm and welcoming...
Berries...and something else, something that hadn't had a name yet, something never experienced in the wild, but something that was the soul mate of the berry scent...
A little Fennekin comes around the corner, sniffing the den and then entering. Then the tiny Pokemon peeks its nose around the edge of the cave and sniffs at Shiva! It seems intrigued.
That sweet, astringent scent from Shiva's pockets...
The little bit of fairy wind that followed Shiva even hours after Cottonee was dismissed...
The moon, just so...the den, so warm and welcoming...
Berries...and something else, something that hadn't had a name yet, something never experienced in the wild, but something that was the soul mate of the berry scent...
A little Fennekin comes around the corner, sniffing the den and then entering. Then the tiny Pokemon peeks its nose around the edge of the cave and sniffs at Shiva! It seems intrigued.
Current project:
http://fringehikers.com/
Tabletop RPG PokeRole: http://pokemonuranium.co/forum/showthread.php?tid=789
"I encourage Sceptile to branch out."
http://fringehikers.com/
Tabletop RPG PokeRole: http://pokemonuranium.co/forum/showthread.php?tid=789
"I encourage Sceptile to branch out."



