Roleplay

@watchdog sorry, I don't think I can keep up with this rp anymore D: I gotta withdraw.

[size=2]@TurkFish [columns][img]http://pldh.net/media/pokexycons/162.png[/img] [nextcol][font=century gothic][color=#427C2E][size=6]SAGE[/size][/color][/font][/columns] [size=2]The lanky furret wrinkled her nose as she bit into the next berry she found, squinting her eyes and trying in vain to ignore the taste. It was a sickly strange flavor, washing hot and slimy over her tongue as she swallowed it down. What she would give for a fresh pool of water. The heat of the day did little but heighten her thirst, and made the stickiness in her mouth all the more irritating. A rustle behind her made Sage spin around, alarmed. The fur at the nape of her neck raised, and she dropped to all fours to address this potential threat. Granted, she wanted very little to do with fighting, and sorely hoped that this stranger was benevolent. And... Oh. It was a furfrou. A half-styled one, at that. She'd seen them before, but this one's grooming didn't quite look finished. With a haircut like that, it must have been tame. She breathed out softly, letting her hackles lay flat as she inquired cautiously, [color=#427C2E]"Are you lost?"[/color]

@hotdoge

Sitting beneath a yellow apricot tree, Ollie watched a cloud drift aimlessly in the light blue sky. In these quiet moments, Ollie's mind, like the cloud, drifted. She was not careless, however. Her ears and nose were attuned to the slightest difference in her surrounding environment. At this particular moment, they warned her of a nearby rustling. Focused, Ollie slowly rose from her spot. The rustling continued. Holding her breath, Ollie, in a slightly crouched position, took a step forward, and carefully avoided any loose twigs. Drawing nearer, her ears picked up on "Are you lost?" and her nose detected two pokemon. They were, for all Ollie knew, potential survivors.

"Best stick in a group," she thought.

"Hi," she spoke, her voice with a slight scottish lilit.

@turkfish
@hotdoge

" No an ambush!" yelped a new voice. Ollie emerged from the bushes, holding her claws and posture in a submissive manner.

"I mean no harm, or intrusion. I happened to be close by, and heard one of you. I came to investigate. My apologies for starling you," she said, looking sheepishly at the Furret and Furfrou.

[size=2]@TurkFish @Leondragon [columns][img]http://pldh.net/media/pokexycons/162.png[/img] [nextcol][font=century gothic][color=#427C2E][size=6]SAGE[/size][/color][/font][/columns] [size=2][color=#427C2E]"Hostile? Oh, my, no,"[/color] she replied, at ease now as the furfrou didn't attack or aggrieve her. Sage watched the stranger with interest, growing ever more concerned for his well being as she began to notice just how disheveled he really was. He was covered in dirt, his fur was matted, and he looked tired and hungry, let alone afraid. [color=#427C2E]"Did you lose your human? You don't look like you're feeling to well."[/color] She took a few steps toward him, only to hop backward, fur raising once again, as he put on that dramatic display. [i]Ambush? By who? Where?[/i] The furret glanced around frantically, only to spot yet another pokemon emerging from the undergrowth. This newcomer was much larger than she was, a chesnaught, it seemed, but it had no apparent air of hostility. While startled, Sage didn't feel any renewed threat. And oh, it seemed this stranger was just as alarmed as the furfrou was, as it shrank away in an attempt to appease from the moment it realized its accidental "ambush". The lithe furret was quick to reply, [color=#427C2E]"Oh, no, no! It's alright! You meant no harm. Are you lost, as well?"

@hotdoge

"In a different sort of way," Ollie thought. "I am. I've been in this area for a few months. How about you?" Ollie took a second to assess her acquaintances. The furfrou seemed a tad bit sensitive, white the furret, so far, was relatively mild.