[center][h1][color=91cc2a]Ravi[/color][/h1][/center] [center][hider=Adventure Log] [b]Moves:[/b] [list] [*]Swagger: Confuses opponents and raises their normal attack. [*]Wrap: Binds opponents like a constrictor and does damage while opponent is constricted. [/list] [b]Health:[/b] Full [b]Status:[/b] Well Rested [b]Ability:[/b] (Shed Skin) May heal itself from status conditions by shedding its skin. [b]Inventory:[/b] None [b]Quest:[/b] Make friends and get along despite his intimidating voice and appearance. [/hider][/center] [hr] Ravi’s body squirmed like a sugar rush. But he’d argue that he was merely high on life! That thought followed an internal pity laugh to sympathize with his own pun. Intensely gazing and grinning while frenetically swaying like he was fascinated by the flickering flame. Maybe it was odd, but nothing felt out of the ordinary for him any longer. Likely sharing similar feelings of how strange their behavior was, assuming it was due to having slept unlike the rest. Though his mind still needed the snooze button for another minute — and the next minute after that. He couldn’t fathom shutting down when he just wanted to dance to the rhythm of the storm. Unaware that his heightened instincts were as pervasive as the falling rain, as he was unconsciously soaking up all this information that weighed on his psyche. How the hell was he getting back? How the hell was he going to survive? How the hell could such small things measure up to such an enormous-feeling world? These questions would drown him far faster than a flooded cave. This life was like a game and he needed to learn the basics in order to play. Oblivious to the reason why he was struggling to suggest a simple theory. In reality, he was mentally exhausted from leaving nothing to random chance. From his previous desire to wrap around the tree, to his bizarre movement now, he was practicing the moves that he wasn’t even aware of. Fortunately his swagger had no intended target, so nobody began smashing their heads into the cavern walls. Instead training himself to be unafraid of the ongoing weather, since a single cold drop had previously sent literal and figurative shivers down his spine. Wait, do snakes have — nevermind. So despite the deafening sounds that surrounded them, Ravi was all...ears? Anticipating a shining proposal that became a seemingly unanimous agreement for lights out. Responding with a stunned expression and an awkward silence as he watched and processed everyone else getting comfortable, before his mind contorted to reach a pleasant realization. [i][color=91cc2a]“Oh...more sleep is good too! Yep, that’s probably a good idea!”[/color][/i] Smiling again as he prepared a dirt bed and closed his eyes. And now was when his mind decided he’d have plenty of thoughts to spare and he’d dwell on them for the rest of the night. [i][color=91cc2a]“The early bird catches the worm! I just hope I can catch the bird...not that I’d eat the bird. Not saying that they don’t taste good...would saying someone tastes good be a compliment or creepy?”[/color][/i] [hr] Thankfully still able to get some sleep as his slumber was abruptly interrupted by Vi’s growl. Not reacting spooked, just lazily opening his eyes and wiggling his tongue out. Immediately igniting his curiously as he confirmed with his tongue touching his teeth that they’d grown into an overbite. Had he undergone a growth spurt? Carefully inspecting himself before looking over at his team members that were already awake, or were likely to be woken in the same way he’d been. It seemed they’d all grown from yesterday, which made him happy, since that only made them more capable. Ravi slithered up to the others peering at the edge of the cave to notice the ‘lake’. He uttered aloud, speaking to nobody in particular. [color=91cc2a]“Hmm...it’s likely the rain will outlast the fire at this rate. Not that that’s such a bad thing.”[/color] Such an obvious lie probably didn’t do anyone favors, but he kept on smiling. Using a jubilant energy in his voice when seeing Celina flutter up to fly outside. [color=91cc2a]“Good luck Celina! Be safe! Don’t fly too low and get snatched up!”[/color] In hindsight, she probably could’ve done without the latter sentence. But he couldn’t help imagining a snake pokemon like him leaping into the air for a feathered snack to tickle the taste buds. No, he wasn’t thinking about eating a team member or even another pokemon. That idea made him nauseous. Maybe just a little nibble...not like that! More like a teething puppy desperate for something to chew on, just to rid himself of the urging sensation to bite. Doing his best to keep himself restrained from doing anything else to disturb anyone further. He’d apologize when the Swablu returned for being insensitive.