When Alastor was training in a sunny day, he was wondering if his family have forgotten about him, he went missing after all.. and it's been a few months now. Alastor's sitting down, with a frown.
Alastor:...(m-maybe... they've forgotten about me..?).....
Trythm: *gently taps Alastor's shoulder* Master? Are you okay..? You look down...
Alastor: !-?...oh! Um.. y-yeah.. I'm.. I'm fine. No need to worry about me, Trythm..
Trythm: hm... Master... what's wrong?? You can talk to me..
Alastor:...*looks away* Trythm.. I think... I think my family...has forgotten about me...
Trythm: !-! Master, your family didn't forget you... it's... it's hard to find someone like you.
Alastor: C-Can't they just find me here-?!
Trythm: Master... we're in a mysterious land, where Nobody have traveled or entered before...Trolls don't even bother stepping here in here..
Alastor: O-oh...*ears lowered down*....s-so... I am...I-I'm not...*trying to hold back the tears* important..?
Trythm: !?! What-? No, no, no. Master, I'm not saying you're not important. You definitely are important-!
Alastor: T-Then why haven't I been found after waiting for A FEW MONTHS!!?!?
Trythm: !!!.....*hugs Alastor gently*...
Alastor: !?!...*hugs back*... I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to tell... I-...
Trythm: No, no...hush... it's okay.. I understand your emotions...if you want a shoulder to cry on, I'm here...
Alastor: *smiles a bit*... Thank you Trythm..
Trythm: hm...how about we go to the Beauty waterfall? That might cheer you up, after all, it's kinda relaxing there.
Alastor: hm...well.. okay. Let's go there..
Alastor and Trythm stood and swim towards the Beauty waterfall, it was kinda a bit far away, but at least it was Worth it!
Soon as both of them arrived, Alastor sat down and felt relaxed, while Trythm hummed softly a song for Alastor, laying his head on his.
Alastor: you always lay your head on mine, why though?
Trythm: *laughs a bit* it just feels comfortable. After all, no offense, but your hair is soft like a pillow.
Alastor: That's why? Huh, I guess my natural hair is pretty useful~!
Trythm and Alastor laugh and chat, all relaxed.. until..... something in the water swam past by...or someone?
Trythm: *alerted*....*stare at the water*...*sees the figure* Master, I spot the figure, over there. *Points to the nearest rock.
Alastor: *sees a familiar black fin* ...!!! *Gasp* 😧....i-is that..
The figure shows himself out of the water, holding a axe, glaring at Trythm, until he saw Alastor.
Alastor: !!! Pastel-!! I knew it was you!!
Pastel quickly swam towards Alastor and hugged him tightly, happy that he found him, but glares at Trythm..
Trythm: ...*glares at him too*....
Alastor: uhh..well Pastel, meet Trythm, my friend! And Trythm, meet my boyfriend, Pastel!
Trythm: oh.. you're his mate, *looks at pastel from head to fin* doesn't seem like one to me.
Pastel: !?! *Groans*..💢..well isn't nice to meet you? ☺️💢
Trythm: it is.. isn't it? I hope you don't do any harm towards Master.
Alastor: that's what he calls me.
Pastel: oh..💢 I didn't know he has a nickname for you 💢☺️..
Alastor just stare at both of them, clueless, while Trythm and Pastel glared at each other 💢, until someone disturbed their glare.
Electstel: what's going on here..?
Alastor: oh, hey Electstel-
Pastel: *holds Alastor* who are you??
Electstel: clearly someone who wants to ask you the same question.
Alastor: Electstel.. this is my boyfriend, Pastel.
Electstel: *behind Pastel* oh, nice to meet you. *Takes Alastor*
Electstel: I have my ways. No, if y'all excuse me... I've got some training for Alastor. You two get along, these heat is cooking. *Swims away while carrying Alastor*
Pastel and Trythm got so confused about the heat until they feel some boiling, hot water heat up. They immediately swam out of the water.
So for a little bit of time, Alastor was training with Electstel for hours, all Pastel could do is watch, while Trythm glares at him.
Pastel: *glares back* ya know... I'm wondering something suspicious about you... Trythm.
Trythm: oh, here we go. Starting to act like a detective, I see.
Pastel: Why is Alastor even WITH you??? Why do you call him "master" ? Why are you ALWAYS by his side?? Why are you-
Trythm closes pastel's mouth, before Pastel could say anything, Trythm slapped Pastel's face.
Trythm: First of all, you don't know about how me and Alastor met. Second of all, You need to stop thinking that I'm planning on hurting Alastor, which I'm not actually doing.
Pastel: *raises eyebrow* oh really? What are you planning on?
Trythm: Oh, well I'm planning on slicing your head off, and feed you to the piranhas or fishes near the river, or...*lifts Pastel's chin up* Getting rid of you.
Pastel: *groans* What do you want from him, you cre-
Trythm: Incorrect, I'm actually his friend...best friend. More likely soon will be...ya know what, let me hush.
Pastel: I swear... if Alastor gets hurt by you, I'll-
Trythm: Hush. Master have NEVER gotten hurt because of me, ever since I arrived~ so maybe you should shut that little, wacked mouth of yours and stop thinking terrible stuff about me~ *lifts Pastel's head up, by grabbing his hair* are we clear~?
Trythm: oh good! Then we're clear~!
Electstel: alright! Training's over.
Soon as Everyone has eaten, Alastor went outside with Pastel and Trythm. To get along...or it's like the opposite.
Pastel: *holds Alastor's hand* ya know sweetheart, I've missed you SO MUCH that I couldn't stop thinking about you~
Trythm: *in mind* (this b*stard)....
When Alastor was crafting a knife, Pastel glared at Trythm.
Pastel: hm.. that knife sure will slice your head off.
Trythm: oh, sea prince. You better stop staring at me as if I'm your crush, and secondly I think the knife is enough for me to stab you through your throat.
Alastor: done! *Smiles at them* hey Trythm, mind if you help me?
Trythm: with what, Master?
Alastor: I'm trying to sharpen this Axe but it's difficult..
Trythm swims towards Alastor, takes the Axe, sharpens it.
Pastel: *holds Alastor's hand* I love you~💙
Alastor: *laughs a bit* you've said that, a million times, Pastel.
Pastel was about to lean for a kiss but Trythm threw the Axe between them, touching the tree.
Alastor: !!! Whoa. Wow, Trythm you really did a great job, sharpening the Axe.
Trythm: *smiles* you're welcome, Master. *Glares at Pastel*
Pastel: *holding a poisonous apple* hm...*gives it to Trythm*
Trythm: !!...*pulls Pastel back by the hair* do you really want me to shove this apple in your mouth? No, no, no.... I should actually shove it down your throat~ how about that?
Trythm: good, cause I don't want Master to cry about you...*look at him from head to fin* ...sea blue prince charming...*pushes Pastel away*
Pastel: who are you calling sea blue prince charming-?!?
Trythm: Geez, I knew you were dumb.
Pastel: I have a name, I am Pastel!
Trythm: I didn't ask. But okay, I don't know why that's your name. Your name should probably be...Egg head.
Pastel was about to punch him, but he flipped tossed Pastel on the ground, staring at him
Trythm: hm.. it's actually such a pain...for a prince like you. To be.......so ugly.
Pastel: 💢.... You really want to fight..?!
Trythm; Nope, You.. wanted that... not me.
Pastel; *angry*... Why can't you just leave him alone!?
Trythm; *grab Pastel by the arm,* Do you really want me to break your arm..?
Pastel: not if I break you firs-
Trythm: *tossed him away* yeah.. the stupidity is so dramatic...
Pastel: why thank you, and I find your voice really annoying.
Trythm: annoying?? My voice??? Have you ever hear yourself??
Pastel: *stuck in a torn bush*...😑..i really hate this.
Trythm: *cracks his knuckles*
Pastel: well this is the end of my life. *closes his eyes*............(?)......??? Uhh..
Trythm: *looking at him*....*grabs pastel's arms and pulls him out*
Pastel was out of the torn bush, released.. but shocked
Pastel: uh.. aren't you gonna-
Trythm: *holding Pastel* ..did you really think I would kill you?? *Smirks* *drops him* nah, I wouldn't do such a thing.... unless it's a threat.
Pastel: oh..*stands up* *injured*... there's thorns on my stomach..ow....ugh...
Trythm:..*looks at Pastel*...*shrugs* *carries him* you need some healing *swim away with him*
Pastel:..*lowers his ear gills*...(man.. I've misjudged him...)😟
All of them Belongs to me🌺
