Just how far does your species stretch?
Where did they go?
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from India

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from China
seen from China

seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Brazil
Just how far does your species stretch?
Where did they go?
*slides a knife gently and slowly along her beak* But of course I will.
@@@Everyone
As quick as they appeared, a vase with Moga flowers had appeared on the guildmarm's desk with a letter. "Now as much as I love the Moga Sweetheart, I will admit your bubbliness has its charms. Hopefully these flowers will do well, and given there needs to be a question... how are you tonight?"
I’ll make sure to cherish them!
Please M'lady, you've clawed me enough. I'M NOT A SCRATCHING POST
She flashes the other a wicked grin, fangs on display as she folds her front paws over one another.
“Perhaps you aren’t, but I don’t believe it’s quite your place to tell me what to do.”
So... squads huh? Ain't much of a fan of belonging to gangs, but hey. Call me if you need me
You aint go no choice. You in Crabmod’s Crabsquad now boi.
"Auntie Luna? Can you help me pick out some clothes for today?" Akina asked, the small 3 year old trying to look cute for some odd reason, well odd to her father at least since they weren't going anywhere. "Auntie Luna? Please? Daddy said I could get my ears pierced and I want them now."
“Well.. Sure I can, but I don’t know what all clothes you have, little one. Are you sure you’re going to get your ears pierced now? I haven’t heard your father mention anything like that...”
Now being covered in explosion dust, and added on a bar of soap in his mouth, he ended up doing something completely unexpected; poking Luna in the tummy before walking away, simple revenge for something unnecessary.
Turning around, she raises her hind legs and--in a fashion not entirely unlike a Kirin--kicks out hard in retaliation to the tummy poke, paying no mind to how her claws sliced through flesh and blood.
You don’t just poke an Elder Dragon’s stomach and expect to get away with it.
Careful, Gentle, and Relaxed
Careful- Have you ever played your games in nuzlocke mode?
yeah but i’m really bad at nuzlockes because my attention span apparently likes to fail me long enough to have me let my pokemon die. i don’t attempt them often.
Gentle- If you were a pokemon trainer, how would you take your journey?
carefully, for the most part? idk the question is worded a little oddly but i know i’d be one of those people who stocks way too much of any healing items i can get my hands on just in case.
Relaxed- Where would you take a vacation in the pokemon world?
cinnabar island or the secluded shore from sun/moon.