i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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[OPEN] Stranger Danger
POSTED ON Jan 14, 2021 0:13:24 GMT
The Eevee, due to lack of interaction with humans who actually can speak their own language properly, seemed to remain largely puzzled by the woman's words, tilting its head with a curious squeak. Eevee, ever the joyful critter, soon switched to a smile in her effort to try and not anger this new human, not understanding that not all humans were akin to its own master; a wild-raised, feral-at-times, primal young man. One raised amongst the trees and the fields rather than the buildings and the roads.
Suddenly, Eevee's ears twitched as it heard something. Out of the forest near the group, three figures emerged; two of them moved towards Eevee so quick they were almost a blur in the night, while the third remained at the edge. The two figures stood in front of the small Pokemon defensively, both glaring savagely at the other human. A long-haired boy and a Gabite stood their ground, ready to face a possible threat, based on their stances. Their other companion, a Zoroark, was at a distance on standby, clearly ready to intervene with its unique ability upon command. However, they did not attack.
The feral-looking young male had long, silver hair that, although wild and unkempt, still gracefully draped down his back almost touching his waist. His eyes were tired and predatorial, the shadows under them indicating such tiredness. Humans were not made for the life he lives, even if they were raised by Pokemon. The male snarled out a few broken words, none of them forming any particularly obvious sentence.
"Back!! No touch friend! My pack!" were the rough-toned words that escaped through his bared teeth.
While he was more defensive than hostile, his position was still one that was ready to pounce if required. Upon his back, there was a long, sharp object that was evidently used as a blade. Whether for hunting, combat or simple quality of life, who knows?
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