Post by Zophiel on Oct 20, 2013 12:32:05 GMT -8
It was night, but there was a full moon out to guide our steps. Ralts and I, or rather just myself was meandering through the silent grove. A simple curiosity had overtaken my mind as to just what made the grove so silent, and so far, I was rather disappointed. Ralts dozed in my arms and I often stopped to just sit with him, admiring. Heracross sat in her poke'ball in my satchel; I had to leave her inside more often than not due to her protective nature. At least, that's what I had found myself calling it. Basically, she loved to start fights, and that wasn't something I was up to dealing with at this hour. This was more of an investigation, and I really didn't want to be interrupted. However, given the nature of the world we were in, I knew that my trek was likely to be stopped by a wild poke'mon or two.
