Post by rarity saddler on Aug 9, 2016 14:20:01 GMT
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a piggy made this for sinnoh only
wring my neck I won't feel a thing
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staffing giggles
status: normal | word count: 0365 | wild
staffing giggles
It was time again!
And what time it was? Well time to head out! Rarity made sure everything was okay - pack was full, thanks to a traveling merchant. Her feetsies were nice and rested, ready to get walking. And she had Lady Bubbles in her arms! The purple haired trainer took in a deep breath. She was about to cross Mount Coronet, to get to the other side! Of course, she had wanted to go further in, but she lacked the required tools to get in. How frustrating! But checking her pack one more time, the girl was ready to forge on ahead instead. She did promise herself that she would come back however, because she was going to conquer this mountain either it liked it or not!
Her steps were quiet in the cavernous passage, the echos of each step breaking the silence. It was strange, that there was nobody else here. She was so used to being in crowds as she went from place to place, as a lot of other trainers were moving with her through the region. But now? She was on her own. All by herself inside of a mountain, letting her steps guide her forward. Each crunch of rocks under her feet - each little mote of dust rising from her movement - each soft earthy part that makes her giggle because it's warm - this is the journey she was meant to take. In a way, Rarity could only appreciate how this was just another part of her travels.
She wondered if anyone else felt like she did?
With a shrug, the girl was humming before she tripped on something. ''Woaaah!'' she said, flailing as she went down. Of course, as per usual, Lady Bubbles was rolling away from her, as the trainer turned around on her bum, looking behind her to see just what it was she had somehow tripped on. Although, she was worrying about the egg she had in her backpack. It had been given to her for a meowth, and she just couldn't wait to get it hatched! Although, that might take sometime, she thinks, as she stares down at what tripped her.
And what time it was? Well time to head out! Rarity made sure everything was okay - pack was full, thanks to a traveling merchant. Her feetsies were nice and rested, ready to get walking. And she had Lady Bubbles in her arms! The purple haired trainer took in a deep breath. She was about to cross Mount Coronet, to get to the other side! Of course, she had wanted to go further in, but she lacked the required tools to get in. How frustrating! But checking her pack one more time, the girl was ready to forge on ahead instead. She did promise herself that she would come back however, because she was going to conquer this mountain either it liked it or not!
Her steps were quiet in the cavernous passage, the echos of each step breaking the silence. It was strange, that there was nobody else here. She was so used to being in crowds as she went from place to place, as a lot of other trainers were moving with her through the region. But now? She was on her own. All by herself inside of a mountain, letting her steps guide her forward. Each crunch of rocks under her feet - each little mote of dust rising from her movement - each soft earthy part that makes her giggle because it's warm - this is the journey she was meant to take. In a way, Rarity could only appreciate how this was just another part of her travels.
She wondered if anyone else felt like she did?
With a shrug, the girl was humming before she tripped on something. ''Woaaah!'' she said, flailing as she went down. Of course, as per usual, Lady Bubbles was rolling away from her, as the trainer turned around on her bum, looking behind her to see just what it was she had somehow tripped on. Although, she was worrying about the egg she had in her backpack. It had been given to her for a meowth, and she just couldn't wait to get it hatched! Although, that might take sometime, she thinks, as she stares down at what tripped her.
