Team Silence

Send "Little thing" and my character will tell you something as a child.

(( specify which muse pls X3 ))

Send me a ♀ and a question and my muse's mother will answer it.

Ohhhhhhhhh ded mums alert!

He connected the images together, trying to find what they telling him. “Mutie…” he repeated. “Is that your name?” A smile formed on his face. “T-That’s a very nice name. M-M-My name is Marius.” He nodded, holding the door open for the little Espurr. “A-After you, Mutie.” As they entered, Marius looked around the shop. It was nearly barren save for 2 or 3 other Pokemon browsing around. All the different accessories were surprisingly appealing to the eye… and obviously overpriced. The guild accessories had their own section, on display with each being a different color. A sign next to them read: ‘For voucher redemption, see the front desk. Ring bell for assistance if no one is present’ “M-My partner is actually in here,” Marius said, remembering why he was walking this way before he ran into the Espurr. “W-W-We got into a nasty scuffle this morning, so right now she’s still getting patched up…”

Marius shook his head, not seeming to know or notice Mutie’s disposition towards the ghost. “O-Oh no, no, it’s not that bad, to be honest… A-And besides…” He looked towards the back of the store. “It’s… not really something a h-hospital can fix…” As the Haunter went to the other side of the room, Marius clutched his scarf. “Y-You’ll see what I’m talking about when she comes out,” he said. “For now though, while we’re waiting, why d-don’t we take care of your accessory?” He walked with the Espurr up to the counter, noting that no one was there. He spotted the silver bell and pressed the top of it with his paw. As the ring sounded throughout the store, a bump came from under the counter, along with a small yelp. ”Ow! Uuumph…” A Lopunny popped up, startling the Meowstic a little. “Hello, hello! Welcome to Chantelle’s- oh, it’s you again,” she said, smiling despite the pain. “You’re here early. Your friend is almost ready, don’t worry.” "T-Thanks," Marius replied, watching the girl rub the back of her head. "U-Uh, while we’re waiting, my friend here would like to redeem a voucher." She turned her attention to his companion, seeming to beam. “Oh? Another hunter, I see.” She sighed happily. “Man, the Hunters are awesome, I wish I could be just as courageous as them…” She broke out of her daze. “O-Oh! Right, do you have your voucher ready?”

The espurr stopped for a moment, hesitant at the floette’s hostility. They tilted their head to the side, before a few images flashed through their minds. They were various images of pokemon peacefully talking, trying to communicate that they meant no harm. Being mute made it hard to communicate any other way. They continued walking towards them, and when they got closer more images flashed through their minds. Pictures from old storybooks about the fabled fairy types.

He connected the images together, trying to find what they telling him. “Mutie…” he repeated. “Is that your name?” A smile formed on his face. “T-That’s a very nice name. M-M-My name is Marius.” He nodded, holding the door open for the little Espurr. “A-After you, Mutie.” As they entered, Marius looked around the shop. It was nearly barren save for 2 or 3 other Pokemon browsing around. All the different accessories were surprisingly appealing to the eye… and obviously overpriced. The guild accessories had their own section, on display with each being a different color. A sign next to them read: ‘For voucher redemption, see the front desk. Ring bell for assistance if no one is present’ “M-My partner is actually in here,” Marius said, remembering why he was walking this way before he ran into the Espurr. “W-W-We got into a nasty scuffle this morning, so right now she’s still getting patched up…”

The espurr stopped for a moment, hesitant at the floette's hostility. They tilted their head to the side, before a few images flashed through their minds. They were various images of pokemon peacefully talking, trying to communicate that they meant no harm. Being mute made it hard to communicate any other way. They continued walking towards them, and when they got closer more images flashed through their minds. Pictures from old storybooks about the fabled fairy types.