rosie
she / her
15
October 15
Vermilion City, Kanto
unknown
Explorer
Lorekeeper
But I still believe, someday this lie will set me free
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Eris Halla
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POSTED ON Jul 7, 2024 22:24:24 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","eris98"] [attr="class","eris99"] [break] A MILLION MILES AWAY [break] [attr="class","eris100"] [attr="class","eris101"]WHEN YOUR SKIES ARE GREY, AND YOUR WHOLE WORLD IS SHAKING [break] [attr="class","eris102"]TO THE MOON AND BACK, I'LL LOVE YOU MORE THAN THAT [break] [attr="class","eris109"]It's never a fair competition with Mesprit. Every branch gently caresses her weight, dipping towards the earth and weeping morning dew before rising anew as she pushes off and leaps for the next branch. On the other hand, the disguised pixie zips ahead without the slightest bit of hesitation, only ever making the motion of jumping off their last branch before flying two or three ahead of her to perch. Down below, the ground churns and breathes, spurred by the movement of a Luxray as he weaves and slides his way through the undergrowth, his claws always raking at her shadow.[break][break]
Everything is as it's always been. The forest is peaceful, recovering from blight. Diurnal pokemon shed the heavy blankets of slumber whilst their nocturnal counterparts dive into the covers of darkness they abandon. Soon enough, Mesprit might even disturb the Combee for freshly produced honey or wander off to play with the Teddiursa cubs. Or so she thinks, until she realises that she hears nothing.[break][break]
No squeal of excitement, no rustling of leaves, no mischievous laugh.[break][break]
When she looks back up, the pixie is nowhere to be found. Someone else is present, she needs to slow down -[break][break]
"Woah!"[break][break]
A misstep, a slip as gravity scoops her with open arms. Fear stabs her through the guts, a sharp pang that tears at every corner of her being. Her knees bend, hooks around the branch as the sudden impact leaves her thighs aching. But though her head drops towards the ground, it goes no further, hanging halfway as her messily tied hair begins to unfurl.[break][break]
For a moment, she is blind. Her hair blocks her vision like a heavy curtain, sunlight and bits of colour peeking through the tiny slits. Enough to make out a face...[break][break]
And the sight of a Pichu straight up barreling into the Ralts, ready to send them flying into tomorrow. Below her, Reiner stops, eyeing her as if readying to catch her should she fall.[break][break]
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