Miscellaneous

Word Count: 760 | Capturing a Noibat/Yamask using a Pokeball in Wintervale!He was feeling sick to his stomach and cold air was nipping constantly at his skin.  He could feel his fur puffing up at the sharper winds and it made his skin crawl until he went to hide. To think he was up here in _wintervale_ of all places. He could be at home in brookfell, he could be with his husband- curled up on the couch watching a movie that had just come out while buried in a n...

Seth tried to use his free arm not filled with a clinging, whining toxel to rummage through his own pockets to find something, a shrunk pokeball and felt relief until his thumb rubbed over it and he cursed quietly. It wasn't Razor's pokeball. No, Razor was in a duskball, this was a normal pokeball which meant it was... In a flash of red light it took everything in him to not sigh in vague dissapointment. "...Hi, Batsby." He said defeatedly at the energetic gligar fu...

Word Count: 735 Things had been a mess. Honey was on break for a moment, just enjoying his time resting as he laid down across an old couch with his phone held high above his head. A small, round, pink corsola fusion was seated on his chest happily and he could feel them almost rolling off before they would catch themselves but he didn't reach down to steady them. His attention was fully caught by the newest craze. That craze being video's of Groudon spreading all ac...

Word Count: 1481Featured Trainers: Honey (T-116) + Noir (T-146)Featured Pokemon: Nine (S.MImikyu P-366) + Three (Dragonair/Mimikyu P-335)Capturing: Zorua/Mimikyu - Dark/Ghost - SylvangloamSylvangloam. Ugh. Something about this place just made all of Honey's skin crawl as he looked around it's ever shifting landscape. They were here to ensure that the collection...