05-18-2018, 02:26 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-18-2018, 02:28 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
Great. Having made sure that she caught the whole carving of these Legendary Birds in one or, if needed, more than one photo, Shiva packs away her cell again, the looks up at the carving in a wondering and I-don't-quite-understand-this look. It was a nice drawing of the Delibird, that's for sure – but she couldn't decipher anything behind it or make out a meaning, not even by carefully stroking over the carving or frowning at it. „'Having something to do with the old king's' you say, Nathan...“ she spoke up lowly and absent-mindedly, „...I don't know.“ She shrugs a little, blinks a little. „A pity that these Unown Carvings are so eroded, it'd certainly help if you could read and translate them for us. Well... maybe if we bring it to the surface, we can research more about it if we won't find hints or even answers about it further down our mission.“
Later, while the other's are setting up the tent, Shiva is busy with Azumarill while her other Pokemon bar Bergmite enjoy their ration of Dry Food and Dried Berries, from the looks of all the blusih-white beams she has the fae rabbit cast they're hard working on something not yet regognizeable. She sparely looks up and waves to the others as they're heading to the tent for the night, assuring once again that she'll get along with the nightwatch. „Please...don't worry for me too much! I...I'll get along, if anything important or dire occurs that can't wait to be shared, discussed or taken care of tomorrow, I'll make sure to strike alarm. At some point, she also harvests Tropius' Nanab Berry, Azumarill copies what Shiva does and suprises her with a new 50$-coin pulled from her ear with magic, earning a delighted chuckle.
A little more later, it has become cold, dark and lonely again, Shiva takes her place a little in front of the tent, near the very small and improvised fireplace. She's only having Azumarill by one of her side and Dizzy flanking the other, the former looks up in light pride of her creation under Master's instruction: A small basket made entirerly out of ice/Ice Beams, roughly 30 inches in diameter. It sparkles lightly, and shines nicely. The edge is very low, making the basket rather flat in total, on two sides high spikes protrude to the ceiling forming iceberg-like figures. Cottonee's shed fluff and a bit of Gourmet Food are placed inside it, giving out a comfy and homey feeling.
Then, and only after having checked on this creation for her new Ice Type once more, Shiva summons her new Bergmite. Now then, how will it react to her and the small icy safe haven she reacted for it? She doesn't adress him right away, but smiles in the same manner as when they met the the first time on the frozen lake. If he likes it, he can stay there for the rest of his new Master's nightwatch in order to get more used to Shiva's presence.
Later, while the other's are setting up the tent, Shiva is busy with Azumarill while her other Pokemon bar Bergmite enjoy their ration of Dry Food and Dried Berries, from the looks of all the blusih-white beams she has the fae rabbit cast they're hard working on something not yet regognizeable. She sparely looks up and waves to the others as they're heading to the tent for the night, assuring once again that she'll get along with the nightwatch. „Please...don't worry for me too much! I...I'll get along, if anything important or dire occurs that can't wait to be shared, discussed or taken care of tomorrow, I'll make sure to strike alarm. At some point, she also harvests Tropius' Nanab Berry, Azumarill copies what Shiva does and suprises her with a new 50$-coin pulled from her ear with magic, earning a delighted chuckle.
A little more later, it has become cold, dark and lonely again, Shiva takes her place a little in front of the tent, near the very small and improvised fireplace. She's only having Azumarill by one of her side and Dizzy flanking the other, the former looks up in light pride of her creation under Master's instruction: A small basket made entirerly out of ice/Ice Beams, roughly 30 inches in diameter. It sparkles lightly, and shines nicely. The edge is very low, making the basket rather flat in total, on two sides high spikes protrude to the ceiling forming iceberg-like figures. Cottonee's shed fluff and a bit of Gourmet Food are placed inside it, giving out a comfy and homey feeling.
Then, and only after having checked on this creation for her new Ice Type once more, Shiva summons her new Bergmite. Now then, how will it react to her and the small icy safe haven she reacted for it? She doesn't adress him right away, but smiles in the same manner as when they met the the first time on the frozen lake. If he likes it, he can stay there for the rest of his new Master's nightwatch in order to get more used to Shiva's presence.
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


