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Joined: May 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 10 Location: Outer Space.. Karma: 0 |  | A Vacation.. of sorts.. « Thread Started on May 11, 2007, 12:23am » | |
Dangling his feet in the cool water of the lake, Kegan ran his hands through the sand that surrounded him. "So warm.. Isn't a beautiful day, Houndoom?" The flame-haired male smiled at the dog pokemon curled up nearby.
Yawning widely, the demonic pokemon twisted deeper in the sand and ignored his master. He could care less about the weather, or where they were in the first place. He was just glad they'd stopped running.. Kegan had made the mistake of going to the more popular swimming area of the Xamsu Lake. He hadn't been expecting to meet anyone else in the middle of the desert- but of course he had the bad luck of arriving there at the same time as a group of lively college girls were vacationing there. Most guys would love an opportunity like this- but of course his trainer wasn't a thing like most guys. No, the dummy had to scream and run for it..
Growling at his (now) cheerful trainer, the annoyed pokemon shoved his head into the sand. The stupid male had ruined his chances of getting attention and love and leftovers- Kegan had ruined his chances of being fed! Why that bird- if he wasn't his master ((and all but immune to fire attacks)) he'd fry the big chicken up himself and take a big chunk of.. Houndoom's thoughts continued down this morbid trail, eyes glazing over as he dreamed about things he'd never do..
Slipping his shirt off, Kegan sighed as he stepped out into the lake, sinking in up to his neck and closing his eyes. Ah yes.. this was just what he needed.. Some time alone.. In the heat of the desert.. And water warmed by the sun..
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Stars, we don’t want to reach. Scars, we don’t want to stitch. Go where we haven’t been, Fly away, time machine! Clouds, we will chase them out. Crowds, we will face them down. This is our secret place, Outer space, outer space.. |
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