#thunderstonereject

  ❝ –     why you little--  ❞    his tail was NOT a vine!   now his 14th nap of the day was ruined!   all because some little squirt decided to climb his tail in look for berries, when the fast little thing managed to jump out the way before his tail looped and coiled it till not even a pinky toe could wriggle -- his head emerges from the leaves ready to hiss and spit -- but he stops, his eyes loop odd colours briefly and his frown is flipped to a smirk at the sight of his visitor.   or should he say; LUNCH.  ❝ –    sss salutations sss... ❞  he greets rather EAGERLY.

@thunderstonereject​ said: Ah, it looks like Kai was ready to go! With a swish of his tail and a flick of his ears the orange mouse tenses the muscles in his hind legs then takes a powerful leap towards his trainer from behind to perch himself on his shoulder. “Raicha!” He squeaks before adjusting his weight properly to make himself and Kai comfortable.

                                                           No setback was going to keep them down. Battles were meant to be won & sometimes, you lost a few. Such are the costs of this but like hell if this was going to be enough to put them both down. Thor will never know (unless he could feel it) but Kai needed him more than he did any other pokemon. Don't get him wrong, he RESPECTED each & every teammate on his belt for their hard work & dedication. That being said, when the chips are DOWN ---Thor was the one he knew would pull through. A pokemon he could depend on. A friend who couldn't speak but still managed to articulate his feelings & expressions of joy, worry & friendship in his own way. When the hell did he get so sentimental?

                                                            No matter----the weight shifted onto his shoulder but did not knock Kai off his balance. They took a tumble; got smacked around but it wasn't a deterrent. Never was something like that a deterrent. Besides, it'll only be a matter of time before THEY are the ones giving that hard lesson to some other up & coming trainer. A loss is not a loss. Its a lesson. Its a bet. Its a taunt & by god if he wasn't ready to take the bait & show them what they could do.

                  They'll go down in H                                                             I                                                            S                                                            T                                                            O                                                            R                                                            Y

“Oh, how I’ve missed you!” Peach squealed, bending down to embrace him. A warm smile brightened her classic features, creating an almost blinding radiance when she pulled away from the huge to gaze at him properly. From what she could see, he was in excellent health! Why, if she wasn’t mistaken, he even looked a tad bit slimmer than he did during their last encounter. Cutting down those cheeseburgers truly did have a wonderful payoff.

“Stitch got it!”

❤ — @thunderstonereject

“Busy? Mmn, not really.” He shook his head and motioned once for Thor to make his way up. Sanji had learned quickly that the mouse was fond of perching on his shoulder, and he had learned soon after that he didn’t mind. “I was gonna take a walk ‘cause it’s gettin’ a little too loud around here, but you can tag along.”

He wasn’t in the mood to play at that very moment, but walking off some of his frustration might help ease him into the idea. And if they did wind up playing around, he doubted that it would be the same, obnoxious playing Luffy had tried to rope him into.

         “Hello, little Raichu. Are you lost?” The Sinnoh child simply stops to lean down a bit to look at the electric rodent. It was...quite big. She’s never seen a real Raichu before. She’s seen the Pichu in the wild, but that was about it! But she recognized it by the orange coloring and the lightning bolt on its tail. There was no mistaking it. She’s read about them in books! Reaching in her bag, she pulls out a poffin and holds it out.

A toothy grin is flashed towards the Raichu as Wukong held towards them a bowl filled to the brim with a porous mixture. It was green in color and seemed to be as thick as honey, but its smell was like that of a fresh forest itself. There was something oddly traditional about the liquid that it seemed otherworldly, but at the same time it possessed an equally outlandish sense of serenity to it as it bubbled.

“See?” Wukong asked, further pushing the stone-clad bowl to the rodent.