#silversnatchfever

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[ Flops on one of the beds, grabbing one of the plush pillows to playfully toss it at Silver's face. ]

Dude, this bed's really comfortable-- Have a feelin' it'll be a good night's sleep.

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#newbarkhero#// Silver's like yeah I'm short thanks I didn't nOTICE

// my new hc is that gold likes to tease silver about his height bc its funny uvvu

[mybestfriendiswhite]

//by the end of this, i am going to make white take silver's mask. this is gonna be my personal challenge. 

[orchidarcher]

silversnatchfever replied to your post:[Anyone interested in making or getting a...

// I can do either or! Though I need some kind of idea for a starter, if only a location you’d want it to happen in.

If you wouldn't mind starting that would be great, it might be easier since I'm still learning with her.

Would Silver be in Kalos? Or really just her in whatever region, training in a forest or some place open. 

i'm awful at planning starters ahhh D:

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[Gold breathed in, raising his hand to his ear as the phone rung. Once... Twice...] Silver? [Wow, what does a guy have to do for his friend to pick up the damn phone.]

[dreaminginsolidblack]

Black finds himself yet again on Braviary's back.

Walking forty-five minutes in a zombie-like state had him either miss the hotel entirely, or his sense of time had warped beyond redemption. He tries to focus on the strong, steady beat of Braviary's wings, curling his fingers into the soft down on his neck.

It does very little.

Only when the wing beats stop and everything seems to stand still that he remembers what he was doing.

Black opens his eyes, squinting against the bright morning sunlight. He lazily inspects his whereabouts, concluding Braviary flew him to the roof of a nearby building. He silently thanks the bird pokémon when he notices a shady spot behind the rooftop stair entrance.

His trip to the ground is an easy one, Braviary having the courtesy of lowering himself to the ground for his trainer.-

Thanks, buddy. Want to join me for a nap? -A gentle smile graces Black's tired face. A click of Braviary's beak followed by a quiet crooning noise is all the persuasion Black needs to shuffle 3 feet over into the shade. He leans gently against the wall as he slides his way to the ground. He peels the shoulder strap of his bag from his shoulder, dusting away the cigarette butts on the ground to make room for it. As he settles the bag next to him, he makes sure to hold the strap loosely in the crook of his elbow. Just in case.

The last thing Black remembers before falling asleep is the reassuring weight of Braviary's head in his lap.

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silversnatchfever reblogged your post and added:

{Turns back to look Gold up and down.} Was there...

Wh-- No! I just-- Who even dared you t' do that? Why'd'ya leave so suddenly after that?