Snippet #2288901

Sumara jumped slightly and nodded. "Uh.. Yeah... I wrote that one myself, honestly... Unless you listen to the indie music on the Pokenet, then I'd doubt you've heard it..." The last part was muttered, as she knelt beside her own sleeping bag. Lorcan was rolling around on the fabric before he bound over to Martin's sleeping bag and snuggled against the Bulbasaur.

She smiled and cooed at them before flopping back against her own sleeping area, noticing the small amount of space that was between the two bags. It was maybe a foot, foot and a half at the most. She shrugged, thinking that it wouldn't affect her too much to have another human being close to her as she slept, in fact she might sleep better like this. She smiled faintly as she remembered her brother soothing her to sleep countless nightmares.

She rolled onto her stomach and stretched her legs out into the air, giggling as Warden found them to be a suitable perch to preen and gloat. She slowly brought her legs towards her head, not wanting to startled the bird just yet. The bird was surprised as he was suddenly beak to face with his grinning trainer. He looked to see her in a near perfect circle, her feet almost flat to the floor. She winked at him and unrolled herself, proud that she could still do that. Warden was still trying to cope with the fact that she could bend like that. "Heh. Didn't hurt too bad that time!" She grinned, flexing her legs. Lorcan barked happily and snuffled the sleeping bag.

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Jace sighed and nodded. "I have one and it may be the only one someone would need to do this. Regirock. What to most is a shrine is actually a resting place for the golem... I've seen him many times... He's powerful and can summon the other two Regis and with their help, Regigigas. It's any wonder that island hasn't been invaded before... " He murmured softly, looking out at the water again.

He thought back to the first time, as a child, he saw the titan. So large and powerful, but gentle and kind. He wanted to protect that Pokemon just as much as he wanted to protect his sister. Both were forces to be reckoned with but could easily be captured and harmed. He didn't like those thoughts so he tore his eyes away from the sea to look back at the black notebook. "Whatever, or whoever, is behind this will be fixed. Permanently." He said quietly, thought the repressed malice and rage made it seem like he screamed it.