05-15-2021, 11:45 AM
(05-13-2021, 05:59 PM)Dragonstrike Wrote: "Oh, you don't know about that whole almost end of the world thing yet? Guess you must have shown up rather recently then. Oh yeah, I've got noooo problems with telling you aaaaaalllll about that when we've got some time. It's quite a story. Hehehehe!~" (...)
Kee respons to Hoopa's rhetorical question with a quick headshake and their joy and laughter with some sly snickering of his own. "Ahahaha~, boy am I lookin' f'rward t' listen that quite-as-story! ( TωT)و☆"
Quote:Two long lengths of metal snake out of one of the exit corridors and to the other, planks of wood connecting the two at regular intervals. (OOC: it's a minecart track, but nobody recognizes it IC)(Then I'll refer to them as minecart track in the posts/meta-wise, but not act like recognizing them as such.)
When that loud sound of old, creaking wood(!!!) breaks the silence and the instinctive freezing passes after a moment, Kee is quick to bare his teeth, bristle his fur and frantically move his deep-red eyes from one spot to the other; his desire to protect the others from any harm AT ANY COST being triggered by that potential threat.
...But that feeling passes too as it was a mere false alarm. Though if there's one thing that the furry crittercoon definitely prefers, then it's calming himself down from a false alarm than thinking himself and those he cared for safe!
And so he starts to scratch, sniff, lick and follow that curiosity (the minecart track) they've stumbled upon in the current room, finding joy in zigzag-jumping from one wooden plank to the other as he does so. He comes to a sudden halt as his nose picks up the faint whiff of A SIGNIFICANT SMELL not far away from his position - it's faint, but IT'S THERE!! (╯✧▽✧)╯ "D'tected some FOOD 'round here!" he squeals out as he almost rams his nose into the ground to trail and track that smell, eventually leading him to that unlocked chest in a dark corner of the room. With an unecessary amount of grace and triumph he pulls the Apple out of the chest - and without a second thought hands it to the others/to whoever is the closest to him. "Here. For ya!~ I... I'm full 'n alright, had some d'cent breakfast b'fore we went off. C'mon, enjoy yar food an' strengthen yarself. Please! Heck knows when we'll 'ave tha time or more food available shall hunger come up to cross our plans." He smiles genuinely as he speaks and appears determined about this action of his.
While the others eat, Ziggy Kee will nudge Marcus to catch his attention, him being not busy with filling his stomach right now. Something the craftsman of a Cubone mentioned sparked his natural curiosity. "Sooo, if all of this place doesn't 'ppear built by Pokemon - does that, maybeh, p'tentionally, mean that HYUMANS in this world were once a thing? Like, real people ?" Kee staaaares at Marcus, being both confused and fascinated by that idea. "That sounds kinda, hmm, far-fetched and hard to b'lieve for me. How an' why could some skilled group of Pokemon nat build such a place??"
"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’★❤`


