JUST one of those DAYS [open]

[ophelia]

(OOC: Ahem, as with everything, no need to write anywhere near the length I do, but I do prefer quality over quantity :3 )


It was a pleasant afternoon; the rich rays of the sun shone down on the healthy green grass. Small grass Pokemon hopped around, playing in the blades and running around the small trickling stream. Jumpluff's floated on the even breeze, their little white pom-pom shaped protrusions picking up the wind and carrying them away. Bright yellow eyes watched with curious amusement as the Pokemon flittered away.

The young Hoppip sighed slightly and rustled the large leaves on his head. Dark shadows were cast over his tiny pink form while the small feline-like tail swayed behind him. Blinking those bright orbs, Springer settled for jumping, happy-go-lucky, in the soft grass. And he was alone, just playing by himself, content to giggle quietly. The other young Hoppips stared at him, halting their playtime to watch this little oddball at work. However, Springer really didn't care.

With caution, the tiny pink fluff jumped neatly towards the small stream. One last jump placed him at the water's edge, where yellow eyes stared down at the surface. It sparkled and shimmered under the sun's glow. It looked tempting, quite tempting. So the little Hoppip leaned in for a sip, ever careful to stay on his guard. You never knew what was lurking around the corner.

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The foliage around these lands was plentiful, soft green grasses, blooming beauties. Tall trees around the outskirts that reached almost higher then an Onix standing upright. Flickering around the skies were other pokemon, and rustling around the depths were well.. other pokemon. Bird didn't know them all, just like others didn't know all of them either. You don't know every single tree, or every single bush, so how could you learn every single being in the wilderness around you? Even though Bird was rather smart, maybe slightly, very slightly, over average, she still didn't know them all.

The black stockings on her paws dispapeared in the long grasses, soft grey base of the coat only slightly rustled because of the rather small threads. She really didn't know where she was going, all she knew was that she was in a beautiful arena. Maroons were forward while the stockings on her paws finally reached over the tops of the grasses, just because she was taking such high steps now. Fluffy tail was curled over her back, the ends tipping the grey coat of hers. Pushing through some bushes, their leaves larger then her paws, she was given the sight of a stream, its beautiful waters gently rushing by.

A smile spread across the young Poochyena's face, like a new born puppy seeing its first sight of day. But the delightment was over, not in a bad way though, it just kind of started up again after. Over to the left was a pinky form, dipping over, lapping at the beautiful stream. The ripples from the drinking rushed by infront of Bird, her ears pushing forward as she turned her attention to them. But, attention span short, she turned back to the other Pokemon, wondering if it had figured out she was here.