12-10-2017, 05:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-10-2017, 05:33 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
Even if there where less people this night - oh... only now Shiva realized that it was getting dark meanwhile... She tightened her hold on Ven's arm a little more - she immediately felt at home... Or just plain comfortable... Or being reminded on the joy about how her blue mouse evolved here... or how this was just plain different from what she was used to by growing up 'n living in Unova's metropolis... Eh, she didn't quite knew by herself, but she knew that this place, with its fire burning, music playing and people roasting food, does have a place in her heart.
Alright, since her magical fox cannot be with her, her current Grass Types on hand shall be, which where a familiar cherrylike Pokemon and a newly gained Chikorita. The latter is encouraged to take her place on the right shoulder of her Master, while the first is kept close and safely with on arm. In the hand of the other, she already had the book containing the native swampsongs. The page containing 'Skirl of the Southern Wind' had a lightgreen bookmark.
No chance to leave, as right after Ventus has freed himself from Shiva's grasp, she almost immediately she got a hold of one of his sleeves before he even got the slightes chance to get away. "I'd actually be happy to stay there and listen to the tune of your instrument, de- VEN. Just for the sake of...getting to know the sound of it and you playing it. I know the lyrics, but I'm missing the melody to go with the lyrics. Alright?"
Alright, since her magical fox cannot be with her, her current Grass Types on hand shall be, which where a familiar cherrylike Pokemon and a newly gained Chikorita. The latter is encouraged to take her place on the right shoulder of her Master, while the first is kept close and safely with on arm. In the hand of the other, she already had the book containing the native swampsongs. The page containing 'Skirl of the Southern Wind' had a lightgreen bookmark.
No chance to leave, as right after Ventus has freed himself from Shiva's grasp, she almost immediately she got a hold of one of his sleeves before he even got the slightes chance to get away. "I'd actually be happy to stay there and listen to the tune of your instrument, de- VEN. Just for the sake of...getting to know the sound of it and you playing it. I know the lyrics, but I'm missing the melody to go with the lyrics. Alright?"
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


