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    [justify]Giratina was feeling a bit more mellow at the moment, trying to keep his mind calm and clear. This was a somewhat rare occurence, and he was hoping to enjoy it for a bit longer. The legendary pokemon was wrapping up a short stroll he had been taking and was just outside of camp when he paused. Did he really want to go back into camp just yet? Camp was sure to be filled with Blizzardclanners as well as some of his fellow pokemon, which would surely end up with his temper and anger returning. So, instead of continuing into camp, he would move off to the side, lowering himself onto his side. The dragon would probably just chill here for awhile, until he was tired of sitting around or someone came and bothered him.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]Midori, for some reason, had been up in a tree, despite her fears of being in one. She had just been up there, drinking the cans of soda she would conjure up, trying to rest her want for alcohol. Midori knew she couldn't drink, it was for the kittens.


    Green eyes glancing down as she saw Giratina sit down, she threw a few of the cans below, hoping they would hit him.


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    [size=6pt]★ trek

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    [justify]As the cans clinked off of his head, Giratina would look up in confusion, a scowl quickly forming. His eyes would narrow as he spotted Midori perched above him, raining the empty sodas upon him. He wouldn't bother getting up for now, and would instead opt for a glare. "What are you doing?" He would growl, blinking slowly. She appeared to be deliberately dropping the cans on him, which only only agitated him further. Not that he wouldn't have been irritated if it had been on accident, however.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px][color=springgreen]"I'm being a little shit. What does it look like?"     Now, she was just conjuring up soda cans and simply dropping them. They were a bit heavier now, because they were fill. All she wanted to do was annoy the hell out of someone, and it seemed to be working.


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    [justify]Giratina closed his eyes for a moment as a full can bounced off of his forehead, and when he re-opened them he was absolutely smoldering. He shook a stray can that had gotten caught on side, gritting his teeth. The draconic pokemon would have delighted in simply standing up and crushing the female in his jaws, although he was fairly certain that was the wrong thing to do in this situation. Of course, he had stopping caring about whether something was right or wrong many, many years ago. "Fuck off," he'd growl, aiming to shake the tree a little bit with a well-aimed blow from his tail. "Go be a little shit somewhere else, wouldya'?" Giratina would add.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]Stopping, she lazily hung her legs over the side of the branches, chin resting on top of. [color=springgreen]"Why dont you make me?"     she teased, raising fictional eyebrows.


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    [size=6pt]★ trek