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You are all invited!Night had come and had settled quite nicely in Pokomino. Each village, resting peacefully from their day’s activities, had a calm that only a sweet night air could offer. The song of nighttime Pokemon insects were just starting to die off as the evening began to grow late. A tranquil breeze with a hint of warmth to it blew through the villages suggesting that soon Spring will be arriving. Very few were out on such a night as nice as this so almost none were around to see the strange looking person quickly creeping about. They have had busy night, though none would ever know of it.
Hurrying about each village, the strange pink person would stop ever so often and quick as a flash, post a large sign on Lamp post, bill boards and tall trees. Even a few large boulders would have a sign or two on them. It was clear that each sign placed was done with great care and was positioned where all could see and read it. Hand painted, and different from the next but all done from th
Pokimono SS Crimson Panthera
He was stuck in a tree again. She had no idea what his name was but she could recognize that pink mask and wild hair of his. She had seen the little ditto run about the village since from the very first he came there and she was always surprised at how much trouble he brought with him. If it wasn't getting stuck in a tree, he was being chased by that certain scary looking guard. If he wasn't being chased, he was tripping over his own feet, or being pushed to the side. Or he would break out into song or a puppet show and cause traffic in the village to back up. He seemed to always do it on the busiest of days. Yuki couldn't help but wonder if he did that on purpose. Of course she never asked him, nor did she stay long to find out. It wasn't that she didn't like him. Oh hardly! It was just she was so very shy and he seemed so very outgoing. Even hurt or on the gloomiest of days, he always seemed bright and cheerful. And even though he wore a mask, she was certain he had a smile on
The Truth of Swords and Masks ch 5The Soft Confession
Half an hour and ten minutes earlier, Kouki had been walking away from the Shrine and from Ro. His visit at the Shrine was, well honestly, nice. The Shrine was much prettier than he thought it would be, and instead of feeling dread or hate, he felt an odd peace. He wondered if that had been the Shrine or if it was the fact that Ro was with him. Ro, though he sometimes did nit like to admit it, calmed him. Not always. Sometimes the little ditto stressed him out beyond words, like earlier that day. When he had hit that tree to knock Ro down, he had not expected Ro to fall that fast. His plan was to hit the tree, move to catch Ro when he fell and place the little person on the ground. However, as it always seemed to go with Ro, that was not what happened. He was not sure which stressed him out more. The fact that he did not catch Ro in time, or the fact that Ro hit the ground, HARD. Ro only laughed it off, like he seemed to do with everything but when he had falle
The Truth of Swords and Masks ch4The Shrine
'The day, honestly, hadn't started out this complex', Ro had thought to himself as he hung upside down in a tree. Of course he should have known better. The past few days had been very calm and he hadn't even tripped or walked into something for a whole week! He should have known something big was building up. Therefore he wasn't surprised at all when he tripped over some bowls of paint only to go rolling into a nearby bush, to which he crashed into a sleeping Pikachu who woke up and jolted him with a blast that sent him flying across the Shrine ground and where found himself in the largest tree ever. He knew this day would come. "I would like the village to make a memorial of me when the tree monster eats me ." Ro said as he looked at the ground above him or below him, he was never quite sure how it worked like this.
And so after many hours of trying to get out of the tree, Ro thought he would be spending the night in it. How lucky, and happy he was to hear a fami
The Truth of Swords and Masks ch 3The Mission
He had been traveling most of the day now, humming and observing his surroundings to keep his mind off of Yae and the wellbeing of the village. Being out here reminded him of when he used to travel with his master. It had already been a year since they ended their travels together He hadn't realized how use he had gotten to village life in that time. There was always someone around to talk to or make noise. Yae certainly did her fair share of it. He liked the quiet and the peace of this environment, but he supposed that even for him and his sensitive ears, there could just be too much of it. Wow, he really was used to the chaos of Scorched Mountain. Shaking his head he tried not to think of that. Focus on the mission.
He was much closer to the Shrine that Noria spoke about. This was the one the villagers worked so hard on to rebuild for the Kami Trio. He frowned slightly. He wasn't sure how he should feel about all that now. So much loss and destruction. People he car
The Truth of Swords and Masks ch 2The Meeting
Kouki had to admit, he felt a tad bit nervous. What had he done to be called here? He hadn't broken any laws, if anything he had been upholding them. This new leader of Scorched Mountain he hadn't really had met her before, or any leader before for that matter. He supposed he should be glad for this chance to talk to her one-on-one, but he was a bit suspicious of her though. Why would she need to wear a mask? What was she trying to hide? Though from what he had seen and heard, she was a very powerful person and was very kind to everyone in the village. 'Still people who wear mask are hiding something and are weirdoes 'At this, a very familiar pink mask popped into his mind causing Kouki to frown and then sigh. "Something on you mind?" He snapped alert, not having expected her to speak to him so casually. However he quickly composed himself and gave her a serious look before bowing to her. "No, nothing important Lady Kiyomizu."
She smiled at him and waved
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