GR!MM
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Post by GR!MM on Jan 8, 2013 12:42:48 GMT -5
ROUTE 1 ! ! ! !
Ziio exhaled deeply as she stepped onto Route 1 after what felt like a lifetime. It had not been an easy decision to make. Getting a starter and heading out on a training journey would mean putting off a lot of her other goals. Things she considered more important than leveling up a few little monsters and fighting them. But she needed some way to make money, and this was all she knew how to do. So the snow crunched under her heavy hiking boots as she walked down one path of the route. She had a pair of snow pants on, the kind that looked like a pair of overalls, and she had a big ugly sweater on under them. She had mis-matched fingerless gloves on and a Snorunt clinging to one of her legs. He made happy giggles every time she took a step with that leg. She sighed and smiled fondly down at the Snorunt. "What do you think Raff? Is this the right path to go down?"
He looked up at her and smiled, pointing towards the sky. <Only the great Articuno knows what is truly the right path for us to take. But personally I would have gone the other way.> He said with a giggle. Ziio sighed and laughed as well. Something as simple as the little Snorunt, and naming him after her uncle, had made her incredibly happy.
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GR!MM
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Post by GR!MM on Jan 8, 2013 18:36:43 GMT -5
-transferred this to jcink-
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ROUTE 1 ! ! ! !Ziio exhaled deeply as she stepped onto Route 1 after what felt like a lifetime. It had not been an easy decision to make. Getting a starter and heading out on a training journey would mean putting off a lot of her other goals. Things she considered more important than leveling up a few little monsters and fighting them. But she needed some way to make money, and this was all she knew how to do. So the snow crunched under her heavy hiking boots as she walked down one path of the route. She had a pair of snow pants on, the kind that looked like a pair of overalls, and she had a big ugly sweater on under them. She had mis-matched fingerless gloves on and a Snorunt clinging to one of her legs. He made happy giggles every time she took a step with that leg. She sighed and smiled fondly down at the Snorunt. "What do you think Raff? Is this the right path to go down?"