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Post by Sunwing on Aug 25, 2009 19:56:31 GMT -5
Lily the Espeon ~ Level 88
A lithe shape twisted through the Emerald Forest, making almost no sound through the undergrowth. Early morning sunlight danced through the towering trees, giving the woods an almost magical air. Golden eyes glowed in the shade of the forest, and a red jewel glowed with a warm ruby light. The Espeon held a small wicker basket in her jaws, filled slightly more than halfway with various berries. Her head turned from side to side as delicate lilac paws picked her way over the forest floor. The Espeon paused by a small bush, red berries a contrast against the dark green foliage. Putting down the basket, Lily leaned forward, gently plucking the berries and carefully dropping them into the basket. The Psychic Pokemon bend down, about to pick up the basket and continue on her way when bushes rustled. Straightening up, Lily looked around, gold orbs scanning the area. <”Hello?”> the Espeon called out, her voice soft and melodic.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 25, 2009 20:27:14 GMT -5
Umbra, 71
In the more... Darker parts, under the shade of the forest trees deeper into the forest's heart, Umbra moved stealthily with his dark paws. The only thing slightly visible were the gold rings on his body as well as his blood red eyes. Although eerily quiet, he walked with a thoughtful, distracted look. The past few days were certainly... Eventful. One might say even depressing. Training was doing well... But the sick evee who needed help along with that infuriating buizel were heavily on his mind, and his little walks were more of a temporary escape rather than a something he enjoyed.
He cursed when he got careless and snapped a twig. Now he was awake from his thoughtful brood. But... A voice answered him. Raising his ear, he listened intently. That voice had a familiar note to it... After a little tracking he found... Oh.... Arceus, what had he done to please him this day? That had to be the most gorgeous espeon to ever glow under the sun. Fine, slick pelt with lean, sensuous muscle, beautiful and delectably warm golden eyes... And that voice... Not even legendary birds should be able to match that angelic harmony. Umbra seemingly materialized out of the shadows of the deeper parts of the forest into the clearing, almost like he was shadow himself. In a way he was, darkness was his forte, and he felt... Exposed in open sunlight, though he enjoyed the warmth and naps it brought.
Forget naps, he had to know who this espeon was. "{Oh please don't be alarmed.}" Umbra stated with a sly grin, red eyes warm. "{Because, it would be nothing compared to what I thought when I saw you.}"
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Post by Sunwing on Aug 27, 2009 15:04:49 GMT -5
Lily the Espeon ~ Level 90 A small smile graced the Espeon’s face. This was not new to her at all. Hardly a week could go by without some male Eevee-evolution or, on occasion, any male Pokemon spotting her and immediately flirting with the elegant Psychic Pokemon. Lily was rarely extremely annoyed by this, although she had to admit it did sometimes irk her a bit how she was liked simply for her beauty rather than who she was on the inside. Most of the time, however, the Espeon was simply amused. {“A pleasure to meet you too,”} Lily responded with slight mirth. The Espeon sat down, tilting her head slightly as she swept her warm gold eyes over the Umbreon. {“My name is Lily. And you are?...”}
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Post by Umbra on Aug 27, 2009 17:53:59 GMT -5
Umbra, 73
Umbra smiled softly. "{Umbra.}" the umbreon replied with a carefree grin. "{Lily... A beautiful name. Please excuse me, I'm sure you hear that all the time. It's just not often I get to see another of my kin. Normally I travel with my trainer, and the only conversation I manage to get is one involving battle.}" He spoke it in a deeply polite and cheerful way. He glanced at her basket. "{Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your chore. Would you like some help? Carry the basket perhaps, or help you pick berries? All I ask in return is a little conversation. I'm rather new around here.}"
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Post by MsRude on Aug 28, 2009 16:54:29 GMT -5
Jet walked through the forest,completely bored and tired.Why must he have a trainer,with poorly trained pokemon?He sniffed,as he heard a familiar voice,it was Umbra's.He followed the sound,suddenly seeing the umbreon,with an espeon.<"Flirting huh?">The buziel mocked,rolling his eyes,arms crossed.Espeons.What were so beautiful about them?
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Post by Umbra on Aug 28, 2009 18:43:51 GMT -5
Umbra, 75
"{Please excuse oh what's his name?}" Umbra stated tartly, black ears back and red eyes narrowed. "{He was dropped fifty something times on that soft noggin of his, which gave way to a false sense of pride and mental disorders. Pitiful really, he obviously had nothing better to do other than track me all the way here and make rude gestures to me. I swear, crossed arms and huffing are his trademarks.}" He leaned forward for her to hear. "{Frankly I don't mind much. With that colorful personality, it makes sense how he needs attention since very few people can stand him.}" Umbra glanced at Jet. "<Well Keff...NO... Bret... NO... Jet... I kinda came here to get some peace of mind. Could you... I don't know... Torture someone else with your loneliness?>"
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Post by MsRude on Aug 28, 2009 18:56:15 GMT -5
Jet narrowed his eyes,and was so close to make the umbreon go flying through the air.<"No...I'm enjoying this.The great Umbra,showing his soft side to a espeon,whom he just met.">The buizel smiled.<"Why would I want to leave?">He added,leaning against a tree.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 28, 2009 19:04:58 GMT -5
Umbra, 77
Umbra rolled his red eyes. "<Oh Arceus help us! The dreaded stare of disdain! What ever shall we do!? It's not like anyone here has ever been exposed to it twenty four seven... Or to nerve grating grumbling... Or to that ridiculous shade of orange. What is that thing around your neck Jet? Some freaky growth...>" Umbra grinned. "<Your pretty short-sited aren't ya? I'm actually a nice guy, I just can't stand YOU. In fact, if I meet someone who can, swinubs would sooner start sprouting wings and taking off.>"
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Post by MsRude on Aug 28, 2009 19:08:57 GMT -5
Jet waved his tail,and walked over to the umbreon.<"If you want a battle,I'll happily whoop your butt.After all,I need the training.Why?I'm not going to tell you that.">The buizel challanged.<"But I will tell you this,I never back down from a challange.">He grinned,yet scowling.<"I already whooped Suchi's butt,now...do you want to be next?">He asked.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 28, 2009 19:16:37 GMT -5
OCC: Umbra, 79
"<Oh please, I don't have time to play games with you and I get enough training as it is butterball.>" Umbra snorted, black eyebrow raised. "<And don't act so high and mighty to me. Silver is polite, I on the other paw, see it as it is. Suchi almost whipped your butt and she is a lot more inexperienced than you. All you proved is that one day,very soon, she is going to beat your sorry orange butt down quicker than a vicious pidgey and an overly fed caterpie. Think her clones and sandstrom are strong now, you'll have another thing coming when she is the same level as you.>"
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Post by MsRude on Aug 28, 2009 19:28:13 GMT -5
Jet smiled.<"I gain two levels every day,and sometimes I gain five.There's no way she can beat me.">He smiled.It was then that he had the memory.His eyes widening his saw it all over again.There was a light..it was a yellow-orange light..a beam.And then nothing,all was black.The buizel blinked,shaking his head,snapping out of it,and looking at the sky.He needed to find the floatzel...it was time..
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Post by Umbra on Aug 28, 2009 19:29:28 GMT -5
(Technically, he can't gain anymore levels, Limit stops at 100. Those are the general rules.)
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Post by Umbra on Aug 28, 2009 20:24:56 GMT -5
Umbra, 81
Umbra just glanced at Jet skeptically before shrugging his black shoulders. "< You know, you must think your the king of everything dontcha? Tell you what Jet, maybe after you leave, seeing as noone here is going to partake in your childish ramblings, you will find a statue commemorating you as the biggest &%^$ in the world, BUILT by the other, lesser *^%$ I have met.>" Guh... Umbra couldn't stand this guy. He would do everyone a favor by not getting caught in the first place... Lousy furball couldn't be counted on actually doing what you wanted him to do.
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Post by MsRude on Aug 28, 2009 20:29:10 GMT -5
Jet sighed.He couldn't believe that he was going to do something stupid,as in like challange Goliath to a rematch!<"Fine Umbra!I can tell you don't like me,so I'll just go be an idiot,and nearly die just trying to fight a floatzel!">Jet snapped,as he ran into the woods.He survived the last battle,but could he survive this one.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 28, 2009 20:34:30 GMT -5
Umbra, 83
"<Maybe if you were just a little less headstrong, you wouldn't receive such a standing ovation! maybe you wouldn't be an idiot if you didn't act like one! Didja think of that Jet!?>" Umbra snarled as the buizel walked away. "<D(*&%$*!>" Umbra growled to himself. Great, Jet ruined his mood, now he felt foul. Now he just felt tired... He glanced at Lily, who was probably shocked. "{I am so sorry... I have to go... Hopefully we can meet on better terms some other day...}" With a sigh, the umbreon got ready to turn and go.
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