#pokemon open

[conditioned-parmonchez-blog]

“Pft. Don’t be ridiculous. They’re no match for me.”

[conditioned-parmonchez-blog]

“I really feel like we’ve been drifting apart, recently.”

[conditioned-parmonchez-blog]

“Really, I am only trying to help you, here.”

[touyos]

The Ice Path :: OPEN

>>> With the Lake of Rage to the north and Mt. Silver looming in the east it was no surprise that when it snowed in Mahogany town it snowed hard: It was also no surprise that Touya was utterly unprepared for such weather.

Mahogany town was just another stop along his world tour- his real goal was to make it through the treacherous  Ice Path to reach Blackthorn. Until then? He had enough trouble just trying to stay warm.

Amidst the swirling wafts of snow a teenager knelt before his longtime partner -A Stoutland- clumsily trying to tie his own scarf around the Pokemon's neck hoping to provide even the slightest modicum of warmth.

Yortie yawns at his trainer's efforts- with his huge body and pounds of fur Touya's actions were purely sentimental, hardly practical.

"Geeze that doesn't look right.. You alright Yorts?" The Stoutland responds with a low grumble and nestles his head into Touya's shoulder assuring the teen -for the fifth time- that he was fine.

Touya's lips press into a tight smile. "Alright then- To the Ice path!"

[conditioned-parmonchez-blog]

"Well, well, well... I haven't seen you here in a while. Welcome back!"

[supersonicsweetie]

Summer Nights (open)

Tova stretched out on the white sands, soaking in the warmth from the golden Meria sun. The sounds of the waves lapping at the shore, the gentle tropical breeze, and the warm blanket of sunlight was enough to make anyone doze off, and thats just what the little gym leader had done. It had been a little over a year since she had really gotten away from Cygnus for a vacation, and she felt she deserved it. In that time, Tova had gotten so used to the freezing temperatures, constant snow storms, and howling winds, that she'd forgotten about how great the reverse could be.

However, she couldn't doze for too long! She didn't have much vacation time left, and she planned to soak up every second of fun! (That and she didn't want to burn like a ham in the oven.) The girl slowly sat up and reached for the sky, enjoying the little cracks and pops her joints made. "Alright sleepy head! Lets go!" Tova jumped to her feet and flopped right back down onto her Arcanine, resting next to her. The large dog made a soft grunt of acceptance and stretched out, letting out a growling yawn. "Come on! Lets go play!"

Before the dog could respond, Tova was running as fast as she could down the stretch of beach. It felt wonderful! The salty sea air on her face and through her hair, the warm sand under her feet, the sting of her lungs as she pushed herself faster and faster. She hadn't felt so alive in forever! And then she was tripping over someone and tumbled to the ground. "Oh! I'm really sorry! I didn't know you were there. Are you alright?"

[berylvisionary]

Ignis walked around with the small baby Pokemon on his back. The Cubchoo and happiny squealed happily as the fire pup carried them around the grassy area. No cares in the whole world as their mother was tending to some of the wild Pokemon who seemed hurt.

Ignis sniffed the ground, scenting a new stranger in the area. Who was there?

[greenrival-blog]

The perfect storm ll Open

Green doesn’t hate Christmas. In fact under the right circumstances he enjoys the holiday. What he can’t stand however?: that incessant Christmas spirit that everyone seems enthralled with leading up to the holiday. The man trudged through the streets of Castelia patience wavering. Not only was he lost in the labyrinth of a city but it was snowing heavily turning the streets into a dangerous icy mix.

Rapidashing through the snow, With a Horsea on our sleigh, Slowpoke and Slowbro, Laughing all the way.

A groan escapes his lips, He had passed these carolers numerous times already, at first he had attempted to ask them for directions but they continued to sing over him. Since then he had developed a bit of a personal vendetta against the jolly folk shooting them dirty looks every time they passed each-other. Clara curled against his neck hidden in the hood which covered the former-champ of Kanto’s spiky brown hair. Green turned his attention to the small Eevee concerned; he needed to either find his way to a Poke center or at least a place willing to take him in until the snow subsided. The cold was bothering him but at least he could tolerate that, what he couldn’t stand was seeing the small normal-type uncomfortable.

Bellsprout starts to sing, So does Magnemite, Then Seaking will start to ring The jingle bells tonight! Oh!

With his mouth set into a firm line he began to trudge forward again, this snow was incredibly thick which made walking increasingly difficult.- Not that it seemed to bother the carolers, the only individuals Green had seen in quite some time. It appeared that most residents were well aware of the storm and had prepared accordingly seeing as most businesses were closed. A dim light flickered up ahead and Green lurched forward hopefully as the singing of the carolers becoming distant once more.

Poké Balls, Poké Balls, Throw them all the way You may catch the Pokémon You want on Christmas day, Hey!

As he approached the dim light he found himself at a large map of the city, with a exasperated groan he leaned his head against the hulking board. – He had went in a giant circle for the past thirty minutes. Trying to think of a solution to his problem he stayed in this position muttering swears under his breath aggravated at himself and the city. “I should have never came to visit Unova, the Pokemon World Tournament is not worth this.” He closes his eyes hands fumbling in his pockets desperate for a cigarette or at least something to get his mind off of the situation.