#nightdcze

She accepted his gift! He chuffs in pride, feathers puffing a bit as he grins.

"For the past, The High Priestess. Hmmm, intuition. To be honest I don't really understand this card very well. Perhaps there was a situation where you used your intuition to solve a problem. Or perhaps there was a time when you ignored your intuition and it cause trouble. Hmmm, something like that."

"The Devil for your present, huh? Well, usually that's not good. Do you find yourself being tempted to do something wrong? It could be something simple like cheating on your diet or something big like wanting to hurt someone. Perhaps it's time to be aware of those feelings. Alternatively, you could have found someone that you have a strong bond with. That would be good, but make sure it doesn't become excessive."

    Lucario growled at the presence he felt, running from the tent to stand between the newcomer and his trainer. He got low, his hair standing on end as he looked towards where the other lay in hiding.

    " Is someone there? " Called out the blue-eyed woman, standing from her camping chair. She had been cooking curry for her Pokemon, out in the wilds near Hammerlock, but she didn't expect to run into someone that night.

" ...you know, there are plenty of zoroark in this area, apparently hidden in a village beyond reality. at least that's what the stories say, interesting, isn't it? "

It wasn’t easy to leave behind what was once the center of your life. Even following the many years this Sneasel wandered he couldn’t shake off his misery. His heart was a broken mess, one that he could only hide behind a mask. This same mask was what he used to lie to others. There was barely a time where he wasn’t making use of his mask to survive. Purely so he could keep distancing himself from the human he once adored. His desire was to forget that monster.

In this moment however, Salvador let the mask down and slept peacefully on the grass. He had recently been near a human town and got chased away. Nearby to him was a bag of food he stole. It smelled very nice. Sal liked his freedom above all else. It was a new experiance one he relished from the bottom of his heart.

He intended to eat that food later, but for now it was unguarded.