06-16-2020, 02:14 PM
Eeeeeeeeekkkkk, it's THE EEEEEEYYYEEEE ! Σ(°ロ°) Shiva immediately flinches away from it and tosses the rug wherever to get as much space between herself and That Eye as only possible for her in this small psychic Elemental Room. Yet however she finds herself unable to not staaaaare at it, covering her eyes with her hands and semi-hiding behind the Ancient Shield does not help.
Now she can understand WHY this precious Girafarig has been so determined to mess up her hand.
I like the thought/idea that in Shiva's particular case The Eye powers up her will to protect those she cares for - may it be a dear Pokemon of her own, a loved person or a wild 'Mon that needs help -, to believe in herself regardless what wants to bring her down, to stand up against all the odds, to go her way with confidence and determination: In shorter words, to simply show that she CAN shine among others even if she herself prefers to not place herself on center stage.
Nooooo, not Ventus! \(>o<;\ ) A certain young and sensitive fae-enthusiast is immediately there to 1.) grant the protection of the Ancient Shield to him to prevent any damage from his fall and 2.) place his head into her lap with utmost care and affection stroke a little through his vibrant orange hair until her dearest Sociologist comes to himself again. Primal Espeon purrs a little at him and dares to lick over his cheek once, while Azu tries to aid with a careful Water Sport.
This is incredibly relieving for Shiva, if feels to her like she's able to breath freely again when before something has tieing up her throat. Now it should be safe to approach this palindromon without the danger of being chomped!~ Shiva repeats her question towards them about what happened to the other Pokemon of this room, waving towards the empty cages.
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Original Post 1Now she can understand WHY this precious Girafarig has been so determined to mess up her hand.
I like the thought/idea that in Shiva's particular case The Eye powers up her will to protect those she cares for - may it be a dear Pokemon of her own, a loved person or a wild 'Mon that needs help -, to believe in herself regardless what wants to bring her down, to stand up against all the odds, to go her way with confidence and determination: In shorter words, to simply show that she CAN shine among others even if she herself prefers to not place herself on center stage.
Nooooo, not Ventus! \(>o<;\ ) A certain young and sensitive fae-enthusiast is immediately there to 1.) grant the protection of the Ancient Shield to him to prevent any damage from his fall and 2.) place his head into her lap with utmost care and affection stroke a little through his vibrant orange hair until her dearest Sociologist comes to himself again. Primal Espeon purrs a little at him and dares to lick over his cheek once, while Azu tries to aid with a careful Water Sport.
This is incredibly relieving for Shiva, if feels to her like she's able to breath freely again when before something has tieing up her throat. Now it should be safe to approach this palindromon without the danger of being chomped!~ Shiva repeats her question towards them about what happened to the other Pokemon of this room, waving towards the empty cages.
"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 ❤---
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