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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 1:10 pm
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"Yes... you too. Merry Christmas, love....stay warm."
Dove sighed, tucking away her cell phone as she hung up from her cross region call. Closing her eyes, she leaned back against a tree, tipping her head back to stop the tears that threatened to spill.
It was the first Christmas morning she had ever spent alone, and being so far away from her loved ones... one dark haired, icy young man in particular... was absolutely killing her emotionally. She blinked up at the sky, watching the heavy grey clouds move slowly over head, threatening a snowy morning. What was she supposed to do the rest of the day? she wondered, looking down to her feet and tucking her hair behind her ear. She had called her boyfriend-- though calling him at a reasonable time at which he might be awake meant her getting up at literally the crack of dawn; she wasn't even sure if he had been fully awake while they talked...
Wrapping her coat around her more securely, Dove started back toward her overnight home, wondering if she should wake Lovey and just continue their journey. She kept her head low, listening to the sounds around her, smiling wistfully at the few windows full of light, wishing she was still one of those children waking up to new presents and family and...
warmth! Why was it so cold? Early mornings were horrid, she decided. No one in their right mind would do this voluntarily, she thought, until she heard footsteps behind her.
Turning, Dove looked over her shoulder in the direction of the sound, curiosity melting away at the sight of a familiar face.
"Yuri?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 1:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 2:18 pm
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Putting on her best early morning smile, the young model turned to Yuri fully, waving a little to Repede. "Merry Christmas to you, too!" she laughed softly, doing her best not to shiver. "Sorry Lovey isn't here, Repede. She's curled up asleep in front of the fire, I'm sure..."
She tipped her head to the side, looking him over. Even as early as it was and as low spirited she felt, Dove couldn't help but smile a bit, running into one of the only people she knew in this region. "So..." she started, failing to stifle a yawn, "What are you up to this... fine... ice cold morning? Looks like you've got big plans."
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 2:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 7:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 7:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 9:21 pm
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After waking Lovey and her very grumpy Typhlosion, Sparky, Dove quickly gathered her things and left to find Yuri, pokemon companions at her heels.
"Sorry about that...Sparky seems to have taken some of my guy's personal habits to heart," she laughed, earning herself a soft huff from the Typhlosion. The Pokemon craned its neck, looking the two over carefully, fur giving off heat as he padded in front of Dove and stilled between them.
"Oh, calm down, you." Dove tucked back a lock of hair and shot the young man an apologetic look. "He's also really protective. Another... fine trait, I guess."
Sparky swiveled his head toward his trainer, indignant. He was just protecting her!!!
Lovey, not paying any ounce of attention to the larger pokemon leapt forward toward Repede, rump wiggling in her excitement as she crouched playfully in front of him.
Sparky just sighed and watched her carefully...
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:30 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 3:32 pm
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"Everyone...? Who's everyone?"
Tymiko stood with her hands buried in her hoodie pockets, warm breath billowing out in clouds of steam. At her feet, a badly fatigued Vaporeon collapsed, a tiny purplish Eevee perched on his back. The baby pokemon chirped when her dad dropped to the ground.
She hopped off him and circling both he and their trainer twice, encouraging him to get up. Fathom didn't seem ready to stir for some time. "Por..." he called to Ty, looking up wearily at his young trainer. "Vaporeon."
"Poor thing. Alright, back in your ball you go," she told him, withdrawing the water-type into his Dive ball. Distance stopped prancing about and glanced at Tymiko instead. "Eve? Eevee, eve!"
"No, you need to walk on your own too," the water trainer told the pokemon. "Especially if you want to grow big and strong, like your dad. Tell me if your paws get cold and then I'll pick you up, okay?"
Distance seemed happy enough to comply, nodding and scampering on ahead. She nearly ran straight into the back of Yuri's boots, slipping and sliding on the frosty ground.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:55 pm
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"Yes..." Dove smiled proudly, reaching out to let one cold hand hover over Sparky's shoulders. "My family sent him over to me not long ago. They didn't like the idea of me traveling without at least one of my fighters..." More like her boyfriend didn't like it, though she basically considered him family.
The large typhlosion studied the growlithe a moment, then nodded his head in return. He seemed honorable enough... Though as for Yuri, he still wasn't sure. He still studied the man evenly, eyes drawn to the sword he carried. Odd... humans didn't usually carry weapons...
Lovey, satisfied with Repede's response, trotted back to her trainer's heels, blinking around at her atmosphere until the Distance darted in their direction. As the little purple eevee drew closer, Lovey let out a high toned yap, tiny feet tapping excitedly as she 'danced'. When Distance was close enough, she bounded forward, flopping onto her back in front of the younger pokemon and wiggling around in the snow from the night before. Friends, friends!!!
Dove turned her attention to the younger trainer. "Hey, Tymiko! You're up early..." Did no one sleep late in this region?
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 11:17 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 10:24 pm
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Tymiko laughed. "Good morning, Yuri! Hi, Tori! What's all the commotion about?" Withdrawing a pair of gloves out of her hoodie pocket, she placed them on as she drew nearer to the others. "Yeah, sorry, that one's mine. Well, Fathom's actually. She's still getting the hang of snow and ice. Name's Distance."
"Repede, Lovey, Sparky," she greeted in turn, nodding and smiling at each, though she was careful to give the largest fire-type a wide berth. "Nice to see all of you, too. How're you liking the weather?"
Distance pranced about the wiggling form of Lovey, leaping over and around Yuri's boots. With a salutatory tail-wave at the other Eevee, she blinked at Sparky and Repede with curiosity before pawing at Yuri's boot. If Tymiko wouldn't carry her, would this human? She'd never met him before.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 6:38 pm
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To Yuri, Dove nodded. "So I've heard!" she said, tucking her arms closer around her midsection and smiling as Lovey fell all over herself to say hello to her friend. Putting out a hand, she silently called the typhlosion closer to her side, aware of Tymiko's fear of fire-types. Though she was fully aware Sparky would never do anything to hurt the young girl, she didn't want Ty to feel uncomfortable around her.
Sparky tipped its head back to his mistress and returned to her side, keeping even his eyes away from the youngest trainer and dulling the flames along his neck in softer silence. Dove stroked the side of his face once with the backs of her fingers, encouraging him to keep his head up, though even now, she felt almost the same.
After taking a moment to regather her thoughts of the present, Dove rubbed her arm, offering the girl half a smile. "It's..a little colder here."
...Sparky rubbed her hip reassuringly with his nose. At least they weren't entirely alone...
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 10:33 am
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