#askno250

[the-army-on-the-horizon]

Roxanne: Miss Iryna, hello again. Er, I was told by Gilly that you might be able to help me. See, I'm going to be helping her in her medic duties and whatnot, but there's a slight problem. I have this problem with sunlight. Rather, I um... turn to stone when I get hit. Kinda like a gargoyle if you will. I don't have many ideas that would work honestly, and she says I'll probably help at the medic station. But if you have any ideas that'd be just AWESOME.

Iryna turned her gaze away from the scraps of golden metal in front of her. They were strewn about with little care over a cluttered makeshift stone table. Her room smelled musty and thick with herbs and berries which were hung dried off the low ceiling. The only light in her room was a torch next to her work station. The Noiverns eyes seemed to glow faintly in the dim light while she examined her guest. "Oh I see I see i see..." She grabbed her twisted stick from its resting place on the floor and hobbled closer to Roxanne. "You really are special." Without asking permission, she began to lift Roxanne's wings and pull gently at her ears, checking every inch of her body."You're young and fit" she chuckled "And beautiful, no wonder he talks about you so much. Despite never having taken a real interest in anything but his work before. It warms this old bats heart to see her son so passionate." She stopped her rant as if it had never started and turned away, quickly hopping off to one her dark corners and started to dig around a pile of old things. A few small marbles and trinkets and rings rolled around her feet before she heaves back a thick, black, dust coated cloak."Here we are dear, your best sun protection. Also works for cold winds." Iryna snickered as she flicked it through the air to clear the dust from its folds. "I used to use this when I was young and travelled far. But you are about my size and could use it more." The old Noivern folded the cloak carefully and carried it back to Roxanne. She held it extended in her claws, offering it to her with a warm smile and squinted eyes.

[askno706]

I was bred to fight, they wanted strong Pokemon to experiment on, so those who had potential stayed, while the weak were used as punching bags for the test subjects. It's how I was taught, however nowadays, a friendly, I repeat, friendly fight keeps the memories at bay and calms me down. 

(I guess he fights to release the pent up shadow energy inside of him.)

[askdarklegendaries]

Ho-oh: As for my name, I only have what the ancient humans called me from the beginning of times.

Frank

[askshinyjolteon]

((Aoe x Roxy if you have spare room for more babbus))

(last babu

dragon babu)

[askthedeities-blog1]

Galadirel: This forest is so pretty! Um, do you ever go star gazing mister Xerneas?

Xelthalon thought for a long moment, settling on his stomach to rest his legs. "You know.... I actually haven't been in a long time. I spend so much time in the deeper parts of the forest that I forget to get out once and a while to look at the sky and the horizon. If you'd like to join me sometime we could go starwatching," he spoke with a warm smile.

[just-a-sylveon-blog]

(for meme) Roxanne: I really like your sylveon bows. I'm not sure why... But I always found them to be interesting. It's like having extra hands!

"Ah, thank you, miss. Though as pretty as they look, they can be quite a nuisance sometimes..."

[askteamterry]

L.E.D: *clears throat*

*soft guitar music*

There exists a special lady that lives in my dreams,

She's perfect as ever, but could never be seen.

Then one day she appeared in front of my eyes,

But here's the little thing that may be a surprise.

As I stare into your eyes, let my words sing what's true.

'fraid I must say, IT AIN'T YOU!

*guitar solo*

SO FUCK YOU!!!

*guitar solo

[askteamterry]

pfffft, now to redesign LED as a DJ/Rapper. Cause why not.