Vulpes Member
- Last Seen: MIA
- Joined: 10 yrs ago
- Posts: 181 (0.05 / day)
- VMs: 0
-
Username history
- Vulpes 10 yrs ago
Status
User has no status, yet
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
Wow, that's cool!
Stitches said
Don't forget the green eyes! And I like those pictures.
Did someone of you draw them? They have similiar styles.
This place has been a bit negative lately...
Whitney shall post an irrelevant picture of cute normal types!
Whitney shall post an irrelevant picture of cute normal types!
Whitney was so focused on the rabbit that it took her a while to notice that the boy who was sleeping in the tree had awoken and also was calling her Pokémon an evil hellbeast. “How rude! You call my little Delcatty an evil hellbeast! It’s the nicest cat Pokémon alive, except in battles it can be a real monster, but an adorable one! And yes, you definitely are from the world of cowards!”
The nicest cat Pokémon alive meowed happily when Nonon stroke it head. It would have really loved to let her stroke more, but Delcatty was worried about the screaming boy. She started to move slowly closer to him in attempt to help somehow. “Maybe he wants to stroke me as well and is shouting because he is jealous?” she thought. Delcatty tilted her head a little and let a bit puzzled childish “meow” which almost always made her trainer and any other sad person smile.
Miltank, who understood human speech a lot better decided that she needed to get her team mate back down. She was rather annoyed at the boy about how he had called Delcatty, but he had probably suffered enough already. Her trainer wouldn’t help, her whole focus was on the bunny again. It actually made Miltank a bit jealous even though she knew she was always Whitney’s number one. The alchemist boy on the other hand was clearly wanting to do something. Miltank poked him carefully and tried to explain by mooing and pointing that she wanted to help the screaming boy. She had no clue about how well the message went through. Some people understood her almost perfectly, some thought that when she told that she was hungry she wanted some strokes.
The nicest cat Pokémon alive meowed happily when Nonon stroke it head. It would have really loved to let her stroke more, but Delcatty was worried about the screaming boy. She started to move slowly closer to him in attempt to help somehow. “Maybe he wants to stroke me as well and is shouting because he is jealous?” she thought. Delcatty tilted her head a little and let a bit puzzled childish “meow” which almost always made her trainer and any other sad person smile.
Miltank, who understood human speech a lot better decided that she needed to get her team mate back down. She was rather annoyed at the boy about how he had called Delcatty, but he had probably suffered enough already. Her trainer wouldn’t help, her whole focus was on the bunny again. It actually made Miltank a bit jealous even though she knew she was always Whitney’s number one. The alchemist boy on the other hand was clearly wanting to do something. Miltank poked him carefully and tried to explain by mooing and pointing that she wanted to help the screaming boy. She had no clue about how well the message went through. Some people understood her almost perfectly, some thought that when she told that she was hungry she wanted some strokes.
Katarina changed her dress again. Now it was a frilly princess dress, which would have definitely caused the person who wore it to fall down if she was not careful, were it to be real. There were new people coming up, which was a bit like a ball, and people needed to dress up beautifully for it. Or something like that, it’s not like it really mattered. But she had already created the dress and didn’t bother to change it. Katarina took few steps, adjusting her frills movements a bit, and then sailed out of her room. She left the door open as always. After all, there was no reason to close it. There was nothing that mattered there.
Katarina met Rose in the hallway. “Good Morning, Mr. Clock”, she answered to his greeting and continued then her walk. The tune Rose was whistling made her take few jumpy steps. She started to whistle it herself as well, even if she wasn’t too good whistler. “That tune would fit well a movie scene where the main character’s love interest kills herself, don’t you think?” she asked the next person she met and continued then onwards.
Katarina arrived at the recreation are. The weather didn’t really impress her. She didn’t even bother adjust her illusion to fit the wind and just let it lay down like the air didn’t move at all.
Katarina met Rose in the hallway. “Good Morning, Mr. Clock”, she answered to his greeting and continued then her walk. The tune Rose was whistling made her take few jumpy steps. She started to whistle it herself as well, even if she wasn’t too good whistler. “That tune would fit well a movie scene where the main character’s love interest kills herself, don’t you think?” she asked the next person she met and continued then onwards.
Katarina arrived at the recreation are. The weather didn’t really impress her. She didn’t even bother adjust her illusion to fit the wind and just let it lay down like the air didn’t move at all.
I just woke up and read all these. Darn, you're causing me pressure, they're too great. I'll be posting today.
I'm UTC +3 because of the summer time, +2 at the winter. I just woke up.
@OtomostheCrazy Somehow that pic made me to think the Emperor's New Clothes. xD The relevant comment is relevant.
On more relevant note, I'm looking forward to this.
On more relevant note, I'm looking forward to this.
I switched my characters nickname to RNG.
Hovelmeier said
Redheads are awesome, enough said! ^.^
I actually vote for whiteheads! Redheads are cool too, though.
© 2007-2024