Reflections

The air was cold and biting, it permeated through his being and frosted what skin was exposed, he had wished he wore something a little warmer than his usual attire which was a vest without sleeves that split after a waist band. He sighed as he glanced around, narrowing his gaze at the crowds that he passed. He got split up from Hiyori by accident, he wasn’t exactly sure how either, considering how large Bokun was, that shouldn’t have been that hard. While he wasn’t seeing Hiyori anywhe...

This wasn’t good, they weren’t together anymore and they were in the city of Brookfell. Hiyori could feel anxiety starting to eat at their body, while their hands moved to hold one another, keeping his eyes closed and taking a deep breath of his own. This was no reason for him to start to freak out, he needed to calm down and just think about what he should do. There was police in Brookfell even though they were scarce and rarely patrolled the areas. At least he wasn’t in the undergroun...

This had gone wrong. Horribly, horribly wrong. Cerise’s back hit the floor of the training arena, mere inches of sawdust and straw between the back of her skull and the concrete floor underneath. Large paws pinned her shoulder, but instinct had her other arm come up between her and the snapping jaws of the Arcenyena. Thank Arceus for her thick leather jacket and the padding underneath that kept the worst of the bite from shredding into her skin. It was gonna h...

It was a perilous job, and one of her least favorite parts of her line of work. Iris checked and triple-checked her equipment before she climbed out in the harness, edging her way over to the broken part. The Nothing was harsh on the wind turbines, especially the ones on the edge of town. There hadn’t been enough materials for the beacons this far out, and so the windtechs often had to go up stories high, like she was right that instance to conduct repairs to the outside of this particular ...