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Feb 25 2018, 12:12 AM
The happy snores of his bug brought a smile onto Andrew's face. She had feast on the grass of the Lion's Plains when he ask her to make a clearing to camp in. Now she sleeping in off next to the roaring fire made from the left overs. The light of the flames and the pale moon light gives him a near perfect view of the clearing. Letting him oversee the whole of their camp site and the forms of Adanna and Lillian near his bed roll. The cries of nocturnal pokemon surround them, the light of the flames hopefully causing them to avoid them.
Slightly relax, both by the fire and the presence of three of his girls, he look up above to the starry skies. He could,'t help but draw picture in the sky, his mind couldn't help but compare it to the sky above Ashfeild and Forest Beach. Compare to the two, the sky above the Plains was much more open and enjoyable to stare at.
Feb 24 2018, 11:23 PM
"Okay Sovanna! You have a few minutes til it is time to train, so go have fun!" Andrew shoo away the lazy girl, enjoying how active she was at the movement. It was the first time he ever seen her like this, and he was presently surprised with her new attitude. Yet even though he wanted to stay and watch her, he had to set up the training ground before their trainer comes. "Okay, let see here. I need to move four stones of different sizes around the pit edge. Each one need to be further away from the pit then the last. Simple enough."
When he started to move the stone to their proper places for the training, a small sense of recollection bubble within him. It was almost like he had done this before, but for the like of him he couldn't remember when he had. Before too long he had all four in their proper place and was just waiting for their trainer. An odd thing happen while they where waiting, Andrew found a small basket hidden in the stones. He would of miss it if it wasn't for the red and white cloth that cover it. Seeing that he had time, he pick it up and slowly uncover it.
Feb 18 2018, 10:58 PM
The voice of the crowds were carried by the wind as the last two contestants left the frozen lake. A small smile tug on Andrew lip when the excited chirps of Adanna drown them out. It look like all of his dance training with Adanna would be put on the test today. A small tug at his skates confirm that he was ready to start as soon they where announce. Grabbing the paper fans from his pocket, he lead the way to the ice edge.
With the voice of the announcer called out, both of them glide out to the middle of the ice ring and turn to face the judge. With a small bow, Andrew stood still with both of his fan close while Adanna stood in front of him with her wing close against her body. On an unheard single they both started to flow into motions. Both the fan like wing of Adanna and the paper fan of Andrew open up to hid their face, their seconds lay flat above chest level and slowly move across their chest to be outstretch away from them open wide. With a snap Andrew close both fans and spun around in a corkscrew, Adanna following his lead, both stopping in a crouch, wings and arm cross over there chest with fan open on either side of them.
They didn't stay there long, they were both moving forward with a slight push of their legs. Just before they hit the edge of the ring, they split and cross each other, going to each side of the ring. There they stop parallel to each other, turning to face one of another with their hands stretch to the other side, showing their respected fans to each other. Without missing an beat, both started to flow, mirroring each other from their respected side of the ice. With their hand in front, they moved their fans upwards above their heads with three small taps of the ice, they then lower one to chest level before snapping it closed.
With an close fan over heart and an second open one above the head, Andrew closed his eyes and breath deeply, trying to remember the pose Adanna made him copy over the months. The open fan fall down his stretch out arms to his side. The close fan crease across his chest down his arm before opening once more when it reach his palm. He move them both forward, keeping both of his arms stretch out, to across his body to the other side. He brought one fan up his arm, closing it when it reach his shoulder. The second was brought up to cover his face, and with his eye open he saw that he was back to the center facing Adanna. With a small smile, they both turn to the judge and bow before leaving the ice.
Jan 11 2018, 10:34 PM
Dusk hated standing next to his Father, it not the people, it not what was happening, no it because he needed to smile. Starring at the grieving family without showing emotions was hard, smiled or frown and you be disrespecting the family, the dead and the spirits. "...send Dick off to a peaceful afterlife. Where he no longer..." He stance was noticeable straighter, the weight in his hand gotten much more heavier. His role in this was about to come along, it simple but so important to the right people. "Death is in all forms, and it leave it mark in both bad and good. Before we leave, we have a final gift from the fallen. Dusk?"
It was time, with a light heart inspirit of the heavy air, Dusk slowly left his from his father side. He pass the crying sisters, the sorrowful brother. He offer them no sympathy, it wasn't he place. No that trial is on their own shoulders, and that of their family. Finally he stood tall in front of the parents of the dearly departed. Both live a harsh life, used to the danger of Terrene and the price it cost. It shows that it not the first time they lost someone, both stone face all through out the service, yet every now of then the mother let lose a tear and the father eye water.
"As the body pass, and life fade away, your memories linger. Yet in time memories fade, and when such a day come," Dusk spoke softly, unwrapping the cloth in his hand to revel a unfinished wooden craving, It was soak in water, slightly fracture from spending week underwater, yet still recognizable to the family. "This shell remind you of the one you lost. Of the good days you have and the loved he brought to you." The service finished after he handed it to the Father, "Rest in peace, Dick Mason."
Later that night he was resting at the camp site outside of the town proper. While a few had offer to let them stay, fewer for free, his Father decided to camp outside instead. He felt drain from all the services they had perform today. Apparently there was a swarm of deadly fish earlier this month, and as their main food source is fishing, there was a lot of death. It did't help that after Mason death, the death rate increase because of his ghost type. But he shouldn't speak ill of the dead, and try to bring his thoughts in a difference direction. Like why was his father, Victor, was smiling like an idiot and what is in that basket.
"Dad? Wha-AHHHH!" He started to ask before he was trap in the tentacles of Lucy, the Jillicent brought him up to his father. "Hello son! I have the most wonderful news!" He shouted at him, a flash of red show that his mother Gengar was hiding within him. "Little Dawn had perform her first service! Which mean you can now go one you journey!" Oh, oh no. Dust knows actually where this was going, and doesn't like it one bit. "Oh?" It it was posible, his father smile got even wider. He blame Soul, the Gengar always enhance his father to this state. "Look like you know what that means after all! Good!"
When he wake up, the moon was high in the sky looking down at him. The weight of a Pokeball was on he chest, telling him that his fear was true. A sigh escape him, sounding something more fitting to someone that had given up to living. "Damn it dad, i didn't thought you would actually do it." It was a small comfort that he know his father wouldn't truly abandon him, mainly just leave alone under the watch of his team of ghost. There no point in fighting it, he was "alone" til either sunrised or he find a partner. "Let's get going I guess."