#ask-nebulousmeadows

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I’m challenging myself to draw for people I like watching or have spoken to frequently over the course of my blog. Since Christmas fell apart for me I feel that I didn’t really get to show everyone how much I appreciate them during the holidays. These will happen off and on till I get them all done. I don’t even know if I’ll finish everything before the month is out, but I’m gonna try. The first two pictures go to @ask-nebulousmeadows , @gregnas-the-grouch , and @guideofthetornworld Forgive me if they’re a bit... lackluster compared to what I can do normally. It’s been an off couple months. But please enjoy them! I wanted to do little doodle cards for everyone >//<

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@ask-nebulousmeadows {continued}

They could help him find his sister? He almost trembled at the thought. Kreilanna had left without waking him though, making him wonder if he should really be the one to go find her. Never once had she asked him to help her, always looking out for those around her instead... Squaring his shoulders, Micah lifted his claw and pricked his palm with a tip to coax out a small bead of blood there in the center. “Take my blood. Other than the essence of Xerneas tainting hers, mine should be close enough for you to find her. If nothing else I want to know that she’s safe before deciding what I’m going to do now. And if you’re willing... a fake eye would do me well. Maybe well enough that my body can use it as a base to re-grow a new one.” He had no idea for certain if a fake eye would help him regain his lost one... but it was better than nothing. More than anything else, Micah had to get stronger. Strong enough that he could protect those under his care without being scared of Rhea. “Please. Before I work on getting stronger I need to know that she’s safe and protected. Otherwise I’ll just sit here worrying about her, even if she is the elder.”

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Madeleine @ Micah: The Gothitelle, noticing the blood crawling from Micah's only functioning eye, immediately approached the male with a very concerned look on her face. "Micah?! What happened?" She paused for a moment to briefly study his eye and the energy she could sense surrounding the injury. A frown creased her brow at the result. "...Did Rhea do this? I heard your sister just left. Is there anything I can do to help? Perseus and I were going to leave but I can't let her keep hurting you!"

Micah lifted a sleeve to brush away the blood, gazing down at the Gothitelle with a thin smile. His head was throbbing with pain, which darkened the blue of his eye that wasn’t tinted with red.“My sister left. and that angered Rhea. She turned that anger on me.” He grimaced slightly at the memory of the angered goddess. “I got away thankfully... being part Yveltal came in handy when it came to fending her off long enough to escape. Though I didn’t get away unscathed... at least I’m free of her. Wherever Kreilanna is, she’s safe and all I can do is go as far from Rhea as possible.”He rubbed his arm absently, his thoughts causing his ears to fold down a bit. “If you’re going to leave this place... may I go too? I can help fight if need be, and I can even hunt...” The Gardevoir was babbling a bit due to the pain distracting him, but he really meant it. With his sister gone he had nowhere to go. No direction.“If not that’s okay too. I’ll figure out... something.”

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Sami and I dealt with a huge load of cute last night and I told her I was gonna draw both of these moments between Micah and Madeleine. This one happens while they’re still uncertain of each other. Madeleine knows that Micah fears his own power and that he might harm her, so when she holds his claw for a brief moment she fears she’s gone too far. Micah however, in his mature form, knows he won’t harm her and wishes to get that across to her. I think he succeeded, don’t you? x3 @ask-nebulousmeadows

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Madeleine made her way towards Micah in a quiet manner, then slowly lowered herself to sit beside him before looking directly at the Gardevoir with concern written across her face. Her eyes were soft with sympathy, and after a moment's pause, she gently reached for his clawed hand and rested her own over it. After giving it a gentle squeeze, she gently brought hers back to her person and diverted her gaze to the floor, silently wondering if she had made a mistake and potentially startled him.

Micah jumped slightly when the Gothitelle’s hand rested upon his clawed one, eye widening as he turned to look at her. He lifted his claw to gently catch her hand as she pulled away, not wanting her to think that he would be upset by her presence.Seeing her gaze move away from him sunk his heart for a moment, so he lifted his mortal hand to her cheek to turn her gaze back to see the gentle smile he gave. Hopefully he could put her fears to rest about being near him.

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Shadow looked at the three, seeming a bit curious of them. "...Say, hate 't be interruptin' anythin', but none of you three would happen to know about a gothita, gothorita, or gothitella named wish, would ya?" He knew they wouldn't know. It was just the sight of a familiar species of pokemon that reminded him of her....After all....Wish was dead for a long time now. Shadow still felt as if he should ask nonetheless; most likely as an act of denial.

The three Gothitelles exchanged glances with one another, and each of them seemed just as confused as the other, apparently not having heard or met anyone of that name.

“Nope.” Perseus finally spoke up, crossing his arms. “Never heard of ‘em. There are other Gothitelle who live around here, though, you might have better luck asking them.”

Madeleine chimed in, a rather apologetic look on her face. “Sorry about that. We’ll certainly keep an eye out. Best of luck to you with your search, I hope you find them.”

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Elizabeth @ Rhea: Pardon me, but I heard you speak about your son, Giratina... You said he had great wickedness in him, right? How did he inherit such darkness when he was born? And you mentioned there being other Arceus. Have you ever met those Arceus, or do you prefer to stay uninvolved with them?

Rhea mulled over the question for a while, though she couldn’t quite shake the twinge of irritation that coursed through her veins. All these mortals so concerned about her long-dead son.With a huff and a shrug of her shoulders, she fixed her gaze on the Gothitelle. “It was a darkness that he inherited from Vanta’s blood. I looked into it, and found that he was the first male of his line that was not corrupt. Meaning it wasn’t surprising that a son of his was corrupt with the power that he stole from me.”It wasn’t surprising, though she had the feeling these mortals would claim that a new Giratina wouldn’t be evil then... Which she needed to stop now. “Now don’t go thinking that a new Giratina wouldn’t be corrupt without Vanta’s blood. The power in itself is dark, as most Giratina go insane in the end.”“As for other Arceus... I have only met one other: Orion. I do wonder how he’s doing with those troublesome brats of his, but I have not seen him for some time so I can only assume he took care of them. Better he wipe out that vile Giratina egg as soon as possible.”

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Elizabeth @ Rey: You... seem concerned about visiting those ruins up ahead. Are you familiar with the place, or do you just have a bad feeling about it?

“Ah don’t know what yer talkin’ about.” The hound dismissed, shoulders shrugging beneath the excessive amount of cloaking. “Ah’ve seen tons a ruins ‘fore. Why should these be any different?”

His eyes shifted to the direction they were taking, lips drooping, lines of worry subtly forming in his complexion. It was a little off the course he desired, but not too deterring from the destination. Still…

He shook his head, relieving his face of any emotion that found its way through. 

“Just a bunch a burnt down houses an’ stuff…”