Wolf-Catheaddrawings

"Hello, do you have any Pomeg Berries?" Brianna looked up at the source of the voice. Another Chikorita! Suddenly she felt giddy and overy hyper. "Yes! Yes we do!"  Her voice a little high pitched, giving away her excitment. "That's great! My partner and me would like to buy some." The Chikorita flicked her head toward her Pachirisu partner, happily. "H-How many would you like?" Brianna tapped her foot nervously biting her lower lip. A light blush creeping over her face. "Hm. About four or five." The Pachirisu replied thoughtfully. "Okay! A-Aaron?" The blushing girl turned toward the crates, instead came face to face with her partner. T

Hey guys, I need some special camoes. Kid camoes actually. Yes that's right, Kids! If you have a team member that you consider a kid or young. I would so be happy to use them in a coming up part! I need several, if you have one post it below! ^^ Also! I need cheerleaders! Happy go lucky girls cheering! If you think your girl, or yes, boy that would be good as a cheerleader please post below. And tell which side they're on. Kivuli's or Aaron's? Which one do you think will win the fight? I believe that's all.

All fell silent. Thundering soffocating silence. Then it broke out. Everyone beganwhispering and exclaiming. "Is he crazy!" "Kivuli will rip him apart!" "What an arrogant kid." "He must have hit his head." "He can't win!" Suddenly bets where being made. Wages for the winner. Aaron only had eyes for the purple yellow spotted feline. Waiting, irritablie for an answer. Brianna twisted that way and this way, trying desperately to get the crowd to stop. Kivuli was smirking lightly, but the shaking of her head was amusement, "So Little Bird, you wish to fight." "Yes. I'll make a deal." Aaron responded, his eyes narrowing to determined sl

"I guess we go see Kivuli and Hugo." Brianna shrugged slightly, the blush on her face brightening. It didn't escape Aaron's hard gaze that she cringed. The burn was hurting her. He looked away, frowning, "Whatever. Let's get it over with." His clawed feet carried him past the Chikorita to the door. "B-But what about the room?" Brianna stammered, catching up to him, "I-I need to clean it!" "Then stay. It doesn't make a difference to me." Aaron replied indifferently, cold. "I'm getting out of this room." The Chikorita didn't answer, but she opened the door. He left first, leaving her in the door way, thinking. Debating on whether or not s

The ringing cutting the silence. Blue and pink eyes turned toward the door, suprised. It sounded again, followed by a knock. Brianna dropped the sponge and walked across the small space quickly. "Coming!" Aaron remained in his spot, bowing his head, the feather crest hiding his eyes. The door opened letting in a bright sunlit morning, a draft of cool wind blew into the room. Mixing with the scent of fire and cleaning liquid. Teasing the Torchic to irritation. "Mail call!" A chirpy voice filled the small room. An all to familiar chirpy voice, then it broke, "Woah, what happened here?" "P-Perish!" Brianna stuttered, relieved that at least

"Aaron, its alright, just calm down." That worried voice whispered softly in his ear. His blue eyes began to focus as he breathed in the sweet yet sour smell of Aromatherapy. The disateruos scene disappearing from his mind, leaving behind a endless darkness of fear and confusion. The green pokemon beside him sighed in relief, her dark redish pink eyes closing for a moment. "I'm not even going to ask. We're just lucky it happened at home instead in town." Aaron looked around him, the room was destroyed. Torched in places and smoldering in others.  The bed was ripped, the pillow smoking with embers. A large crack divided the headboard like a

Its here again. That day, ten years ago. Why now? "Aaaaron." "Aaaaarooon." "Wake up, Aaron." Those voices. Familar. Why are they familar? Blue eyes opened slowly, taking in the dark scene. A bone chilling wind ruffled his orange downy feathers. Whispering teases to him, forcing him to his feet. Slowly, oh so slowly, did he stand, lifting his head. Confusion bright in his jade blue eyes. Where's Brianna? "Aaaaaron." Huh? Aaron's head swiveled about at an odd angle. The expression grasping his face could only be explained as wholy frightened fear. The shadow inky forms standing towering over him had eyes blood red dancing with pu

Wanna rp? Just post a comment! ^^ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A clawed foot tapped the ground irritably, his face drawn into boredom. His back against the wall felt cool. The night air hummed with voices of many pokemon filing into the town. B lue creptic eyes wandered over the crowd picking out those who where strong and those who are weak. With a sigh the Torchic pushed off the wall, beginning to merge with the flowing traffic. As he walked, his face became distant and twisted. One eye pupil larger then the other, giving him an insane look. Words left his beak in a mumbled curse. He began stumbling and skipping in a weird way. If you didnt notice,

The quick trampling of hooves swiftly make their way over to you, a Ponyta making it's way over to you urgently, but not the kind in the likes of a threat. It slowed to a stop after nearing you, handing you a letter. "Got a letter for ya~" it chimed. "Good luck on joining your guild, by the way!" It turned around at the last few words, hardly giving enough time for a response. After unwrapping the envelope, the letter read: Hello, [Team Grass Fire], because of your recent interest in [Merchants], we have decided that closer inspection is required. Thank you, first of all, for taking interest in us. To make sure all is in order, please fill o