OOC: I was convinced to make it a new verse rather than a sideblog, so here’s an unofficial starter call!
Like this post if you’re interested in interacting with Arceus, reincarnated as a Cyndaquil.
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OOC: I was convinced to make it a new verse rather than a sideblog, so here’s an unofficial starter call!
Like this post if you’re interested in interacting with Arceus, reincarnated as a Cyndaquil.
starter call | @refractment
“Hey! Excuse me!” an unfamiliar Cyndaquil, back alight in green fire, shouted and waddled on up. “Terribly sorry, but could you tell me where I am?”
Starter call | @team-destiny-rp
A mysterious request appeared in the team’s mailbox one day. It wasn’t terribly difficult - a rescue mission into a nearby small woods. The one who needed rescuing was a Cyndaquil, but the requester was from an unknown source. There wasn’t an offered reward, either...
When the team did find the specified Cyndaquil, he was unconscious among a patch of flowers, stuck through with multiple poison needles. Beedrill were common in the area, so it wasn’t unlikely that he had gotten too close to a hive and was subsequently attacked.
starter call | @goldensimisage
A lone Cyndaquil wandered a forest, uncertainty in his gaze as his attention drifted over every last plant and stone. He seemed very clearly lost...
starter call | @mindful-aria
A lone Cyndaquil wandered into the cafe late one night, pushing the door open with an amount of effort he was not expecting to have to expend. Huffing from the effort, he wandered up to the nearest booth and climbed in, promptly laying down on the long padded seat.
“Mmh...” He seems to be out of sorts.
The farfetch'd inspected his leek, frowning. "This.. Isn't normally with me. And I usually have hands.." He didn't seem to notice the other Pokemon next to him.
"Hey!… Hey! Are you okay?" When they opened their eyes they were met with a Pyroar looking down at them. "You looked like you just collapsed here. Thank Arceus you’re okay."
❝Hey! She hasn’t done anything wrong, so leave her alone. Stop threatening her and calling her worthless.❞