Celes breath deeply, still having anger in her, before going down to where the crystal was, and then grabbing it with her ribbons. She then looked at the so called ribbons. She.... she had evolved.... and this was not as a espeon or umbreon, or any other eeveelution she knew about.... At least that her familly knew about. These things made her think about the ghost she had seen, with the ribbons... DId she.... did she change into sometime like that? A ghost? No... she did not look like this.... She was pretty much alive. And evolving from the feeling she had for Spruce.... She quickly rush in the chaos, crystal in her ribbons, and then attempting to place the crystal back where it belong, hoping to be able to do this, feeling a new rush of energy inside of her. She had difficulty a bit moving, but felt like she could do it. Soon she got to where the crystal was, she placed it on the shrine, before quickly moving away, trying to get near Spruce, trying to help him back up.
"Spruce... are you alright?" she says, hoping everything would be alright. She looked at the charmeleon and the vulpix, growling a bit.
"We will need to bring them back to be sure they would not cause us trouble again and interrogate them." she then says.
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*Sighed* Can we please continue on with the rp's... its getting abnormally slow :(
eh..
Lugia, mind posting in pmd maybe? I think we need to continue with Spruce team until everyone else comes back
Lugia, mind posting in pmd maybe? I think we need to continue with Spruce team until everyone else comes back
Well.... it wold be best if someone else then lugia post for now even if it would be his turn, just to be able to gather up people for the story.
We need the others to post for this rp...
Ugh... hate how slow it is getting.
Ugh... hate how slow it is getting.
Waiting on kabling for spruce party
posted... not sure if my thing is ok... cause... ya... lost my last post :(
Erion had been walking for a while now, having passes a man that felt a bit weird. He just did not know why.... He also felt like something was brewing not too far, but he knew full well that it might be a bad idea to go see. He continued to walk, going to the front of the forest, before staring up. He wanted to go up and climb, but he knew full well how that might end up. Once before he climbed up too much and had been stuck in a tree for a hour until he was able to get a better grip. He had been like a cat in a tree.... and that was ridiculous. That dang wild sensation.... it was probably his dang fox ears and such wanting him to act wild. He then looked back towards where he came from, and kept having a nagging feeling that he had to go look what was happening. He was too curious and intrigued. What could be happening back there.
He moved towards where he came from, thinking about it. This town had been so weird ever since they got there. Rumors of strange sighing and such.... A town that could be considered like a town full of mystery and myths. He breath deeply, before looking at a distance towards a old warehouse. His parents had told him that this place was too weird, that they had slightly already enough of him having those fox ears and tail for weirdness, but they knew they had to stay here. The government would not just go and try to get Erion here: There were much more weird things then Erion, so why would they need him anyway? Seriously, he heard of creatures flying in the night sky, kidnapping people. Nothing of the case had happened near Erion's place though. It seemed as if any weird things did not want to get to him.
As he moved forwards, his fox ears perked up under his bandana, hearing something about demons and such. He looked at the other guy from before, and moved to the other side of the werehouse door, hiding and giving a sign to stay quiet. He looked and listened more, hearing more about what the demons were saying, how they had been possessing people. Erion shivered a bit from that, before hearing about the profits they were making from this so called demon repellant. He wanted to act, but knew full well that if he did, he might get beaten up, but he did not have any weapons or anything. He looked at the other guy. He seriously was thinking about waiting that those guys would leave, talk to that other guy first and then fallow those demons from a distance maybe, trying to find a time to strike. He just did not know when that would come.
He moved towards where he came from, thinking about it. This town had been so weird ever since they got there. Rumors of strange sighing and such.... A town that could be considered like a town full of mystery and myths. He breath deeply, before looking at a distance towards a old warehouse. His parents had told him that this place was too weird, that they had slightly already enough of him having those fox ears and tail for weirdness, but they knew they had to stay here. The government would not just go and try to get Erion here: There were much more weird things then Erion, so why would they need him anyway? Seriously, he heard of creatures flying in the night sky, kidnapping people. Nothing of the case had happened near Erion's place though. It seemed as if any weird things did not want to get to him.
As he moved forwards, his fox ears perked up under his bandana, hearing something about demons and such. He looked at the other guy from before, and moved to the other side of the werehouse door, hiding and giving a sign to stay quiet. He looked and listened more, hearing more about what the demons were saying, how they had been possessing people. Erion shivered a bit from that, before hearing about the profits they were making from this so called demon repellant. He wanted to act, but knew full well that if he did, he might get beaten up, but he did not have any weapons or anything. He looked at the other guy. He seriously was thinking about waiting that those guys would leave, talk to that other guy first and then fallow those demons from a distance maybe, trying to find a time to strike. He just did not know when that would come.
As Erion stared at Roger, he had a shiver down his spine. That sudden rage had be a lot, and Roger actually hit him once, but it did not hurt him at all.When it was all over he looked back at the now KO graveller that seemed to have been hit by a train, He looked at Roger who now had calmed down, and looked at where he was hit. It was a attack, he though about outrage and back when he fought that dragon.... It did not hurt him, and now this? The more he though about it the more he was confused. It was as if he was also fairy type... but would he be able to use any of those moves? He just did not know. He breath deeply before getting in the car. He looked at Roger.
"Your gonna need to control yourself a bit when you get into a... destructive mood like that... I was lucky to be able to be... immune to it ironically." he says, looking in front, scratching a bit his own ear. He was still not use to his new body, and being so small really had was limiting him on what he could do. He would need to train up when they will be at a safe space. He wanted to evolve as fast as he could, cause seeing how he will have difficulty keeping up with the rest of the people, it would be best if he had some way to attack better. He knew his... race was not the strongest at all, but seeing how he was a different typing, maybe it came with some strengths and weaknesses.
"Your gonna need to control yourself a bit when you get into a... destructive mood like that... I was lucky to be able to be... immune to it ironically." he says, looking in front, scratching a bit his own ear. He was still not use to his new body, and being so small really had was limiting him on what he could do. He would need to train up when they will be at a safe space. He wanted to evolve as fast as he could, cause seeing how he will have difficulty keeping up with the rest of the people, it would be best if he had some way to attack better. He knew his... race was not the strongest at all, but seeing how he was a different typing, maybe it came with some strengths and weaknesses.
I will soon for everything.
And allélouya the guild is back
And allélouya the guild is back
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