The young Kirin ventured deeper into the darkness of the wood.As usual, he would find himself lost in the Equestrian woods after dark. He partly blamed himself for staying in to long, having discovered what he believed was a new species of seapony that lived in the rivers over the oceans.. much smaller to. But they fled when he got to close..Well, at least he wrote and doodled what these new.. Riverponies looked like. With a flash of his horn that glowed a bright blue, the parchments disappeared

He had to take this time to look back on what exactly somehow brought him to this moment in the foggiest and creepiest wooded area he'd ever seen in his life..The dare sounded simple enough. To go into the Slumbering Weald and stay in there for thirty minutes.. a dare that he had seen others do. A sort of strange rite of passage where you just sit in the woods for a bit and come out and somehow you're a new person..Sounded simple... the reality now though was weighing on him. Having no Pokemon i

The
forests were perfectly made for something such as them due to their
own darker scales along their bodies, their other part of the pack
had broken off to pursue their own territory.
He
chose to stay due to how the feel of the forest, and how it wasn't to
chilly, and maybe he just happened to like the scent some of the
trees gave off... or the plentiful food here. Only he knows for sure,
and his thoughts change.
His
scale pattern was called Woodland, not that he'd know that. It fit
well along

The
seasons seem to come and go in the blink of an eye.
The
colder seasons were upon the land, and Kaa always found herself
exploring a more human inhabitated area due to their warm homes.
The
cold night air chilled her, but it was the best way to get through
the neighborhoods without detection aside from a few dogs barking at
her, causing her to slither quicker away before a human spotted her.
The
houses were always fun to her, like a gift she could open and always
win a prize or more. After al

She,
like all trainers, had set out to begin her Pokemon journey in the
Galar Region. Her starter being a Grookey, and collecting Pokemon as
well as badges to be able to challenge the elite leaders as well as
control her pokemon better with the higher level they get.
Route
8 is where she took the time to rest along the dusty steps, massaging
her feet after a nice long day of adventure.
The
dry grass rustling caught her attention and she looked to see
nothing, aside from the ground seeming to lif

Ears
perk some from the sounds of music growing louder with every few
steps his paws took along the grass and soft dirt that silenced his
approach. More curious than hunting as he slowly saw the strange den
that seemed to be the location.
Music
and different colored lights flashing that was unnamed by the wolf,
but in human terms, were flashing orange and purple most out of the
red and black lights.
It
was a Halloween party where all were enjoying the last hours. Either
listening to the beat of

His
large red wings help glide him along in the sky, just above the trees
that he could nearly touch with his sharp white claws.
This
was a time that the dark sky was on his side. Where the moon's
absence hid the Dragon-type while he hunted, searching for something
to settle his stomach that wanted dinner.
And
as always, his luck will play out as, while he was in the darkness,
his eyes could see just as easily as if it were day.
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Forina
had a peace about it. From the unique pillar formations

Ever
since breaking away from the Lockwood estate, she had swam the river,
keeping out of sight and only resurfacing for air and her location
which became less wooded sometimes, more inhabited by humans other
times, and at times in between.
She
was trying to get as much miles from the estate as she could. And
found fish to be just enough to get her by.
Slowly
though she found herself in a more shallow part of the river and her
body threatened to reveal itself to potential danger.
This
was a ne