Posts by calamitousAversion

Jericho reached the entrance to the building. He wondered what Icarus was just sitting there with her Pokemon. Since he had nothing better to do, he may as well start up a conversation, he figured, or at least introduce himself. "Hi. Names Jericho. I haven't seen you around here before..."

Accepted! ;) And I watch that show too.

Noted. :)

OOC: Sure thing!

IC: Temolth glared up at the sky as she glided aimlessly among the sunlit clouds that made her sleek black scales stand out terribly. It had been nearly twelve months since war had been declared by the Western alliance, and so many deaths had been caused. Oh, so many... and yet, the war still only became harder and more violent by the day. She had a strong feeling that it would not cease for several years, or decades even. It had taken over half a century for the last war to stop. Temolth hadn't even been born then. The roar of a furious dragon snapped her out of her thoughts. Four young dragons, hardly more than hatchlings, stood below. Three of them were Eastern, her own kind. They were cornering a western dragon of the same age and poking fun at it. The dragon was bleeding from several small wounds and being tormented. She recognized the three Eastern dragons, and shook her head. Cordath, Franae, and Erfolg, hatchmates. She shook her head and began to descent to sort this out.

Meh, I would've put Collette in the Insignia, but I had two Insignian characters, both of which fell inactive. I burned out my muse for the Insignia. I have lots of ideas for a Proclan, though.

OOC: Accepted, and that was a fine post. ;)

IC: Temolth tilted her narrow head slightly, acknowledging Astarot without words at first. After a moment of gazing thoughtfully towards the four younger dragons, she turned unexpectedly to hiss at the three of her own alliance. "These three haven't been able to stay out of trouble." Temolth replied to her King simply. Protests exploded from three mouths immediately, but a heated glare from Temolth silenced them. Breathing a puff of smoke, she growled under her breath. "Go home. This isn't the first time you've gotten into trouble with the other alliance. I'll deal with you three later." The three began to complain, but she snapped, louder this time. "I said GO HOME." Shaking her head, she turned back towards Astarot. "Just childish issues." The western dragon had taken to the skies, and was long gone by now.

Accepted

Elgyem was the first to strike towards the other Pokemon. She held up her flashing hand, which was rapidly blinking in odd patterns now, and shot a psybeam attack straight for Arcanine. All the while, she was giggling lightly.

Elgyem was blasted with flamethrower, and due to level differences, the flaming attack did massive amounts of damage, just over half of her health already. Snarl did even a bit more as well, plus lowering her attack stat. Bravely, Elgyem used a headbutt move, charging forward with her overly large, oval shaped head leaned foward.

"Don't feel bad." Temolth proceeded to correct him tartly. "A king has duties, just like any other dragon. But on that note, I am faring very well, thank you." She tossed her head dismissively, causing the scorching white sunlight to angle down and reflect off of her sleek black scales. "Although I wish there wouldn't be so many stupid problems. We already have an entire war to deal with, so little ones like those three don't help." Glancing back towards where the three siblings had crossly glided off, Temolth added "They should make fine Warriors, once they learn to control themselves."

The two headbutt attacks collided, and that was all it took for Elgyem. The psychic Pokemon staggered backwards, knocked unconscious, with a dizzying, spiraling, glazed look in her eyes. Her head rolled over once, and her body soon followed, so that she was lying on her side. Now it was up to Alyss whether or not to catch her, but hopefully no Pokemon trainer would be so cruel as to leave a wild Pokemon unconscious.

Elgyem stood up as soon as she was revived, still dizzy. She left immediately, wasting no time since she knew she was beaten. The femme Pokemon hung her head in disappointment.

She shook herself once, mostly out of habit. "Well, its always something to think about" The queen replied with a simple nod at the idea about the Warriors. "But unfortunately, there has been no news yet from the front. I'm waiting patiently, but I'm hoping that everything should be going well."

I want to get more friend codes on my 3DS so that I can have more people to battle with and trade with, and so that I have more for the friend safari on Pokemon Y. Anyone want to add me? ;)

I want to get more friend codes on my 3DS so that I can have more people to battle with and trade with, and so that I have more for the friend safari on Pokemon Y. Anyone want to add me? ;)

Oh, cool. Thanks. ;) My friend code is below. And don't worry, I'm not a very tough opponent to defeat, considering I fight with the Pokemon I love, not the ones that are strong. I'm also not too good at EV or IV training, so none of mine are super overpowered. My team changes constantly, but I almost always carry a Chatot and a Jolteon, as well as sometimes my original starter.
5026-5483-9962

I'm not quite sure what my friend safari is, as I never really bothered to check, but I hope it's useful.

Instantly Temolth's pupils narrowed dangerously. "A spy is never good news." She snorted, stomping one foot slightly. "Where have these traces been found? I cannot act upon anything until I see the proof for myself." Obviously she believed Astarot, as he was her king. But she wanted to see the area for herself where they think the spy might have been.

cool! I put my friend code above ;)

[size=20pt]It all started with a dream...[/size]
In a perfect world, foxes would live in peace without any sort of crisis, and nothing to disrupt them. But alas, we do not live in a perfect world, and neither do they. It all began in a wide forest, surrounded by a void, open plain so that this forest was isolated from the outside world. It was a fox paradise, with a climate that rarely became extreme. All sorts of foxes lived here, from the cold loving arctic fox to the tiny heat seeking fennec fox, although this place did not by any means match their natural habitat. That was how perfect this place was. In fact, some might say it was too good to be true, and indeed it was...

After awhile, a few of the foxes began to notice that food was running out. There were less mice and hares to hunt, and other prey had begun to decline as well. Before long, there was almost no prey left. Their home began to reek of sickness and poison, and the weather began to become increasingly hot. You might assume that the desert dwelling foxes would enjoy this, but you are incorrect. They grew up here, without the heat, so to them, this was much too hot as well, possibly even unbearable. To top it all of, sickness struck the foxes, with a deadly plague which none of them knew the cure for. They called it the Green death, sprouting from the idea that it came from a sort of plant. This theory was found to be false, though, as all the plants began to shrivel as well, and no unusual plants could be found.

The foxes began to panic and lose all hope of survival, but none of them dared leave the forest and go out into the unknown, all alone on the barren plains to survive against wild beasts. Until one day, a few of the foxes were sent a dream. This dream showed them an area unknown to any fox, with long grass and lots of plants, and...foxes everywhere! But then these dream foxes all suddenly fell dead, and the foxes who were sent the dream were the last ones standing, amid dead bodies, and waves of blood towering over them. There was a strange plant next to them as well. If they pick this plant in their dream, the blood disappears and the foxes stand back up, alive and well. If they do not, then they are drowned in the waves of blood in this dream...what does it all mean? These foxes must agree to set out to find a way to save their fellow foxes, wherever this dream is leading them...

Meanwhile, the struggle is hard back at home. The foxes that usually lived alone must learn to work together, or all hope is lost. Will they be able to pull themselves together, despite all the hardships they face?
[size=20pt] ...and then it became a nightmare[/size]

Form:

Fox Ranks:

My Form:

[color=white][size=12][font=andale mono]We will start once we get two more foxes to sign up for the journey, and at least one witch doctor. The roleplay begins where each fox has their dream.

Whyyyyyyyy...........? Did Whitney give you a hard time? I always found her to be pretty easy. :P