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Post by Wolf on May 25, 2023 8:21:48 GMT 9
Mouth opened wide, hand instinctively rose to cover her mouth. A tired yawned confused her, brain demanded for much needed sleep. All of a sudden, the woman felt drained. It was getting late. Despite the sun in the digital sky, it had to be almost midnight back home. Rhaenyra sighed, pale golden orbs flickered to the waters surface. Whatever bite next, she was just going to accept for now. Of course, she hoped for a dratini but her hopes were low now. A heavy sigh escaped her. The wolf could almost try again later.
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Wolf
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The Tempest
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Post by Wolf on May 25, 2023 7:54:10 GMT 9
Rhaenyra couldn’t really explain why she wanted a mudkip so badly. In her little mind, swampert was the perfect tank pokemon. And with her two tank pokemon not up to snuff to her likely, the wolf eared woman decided to check out the wanted board to see if there was one for trade. And after fumbling through several offers, a smirk spread across her face.
“They didn’t state what they're looking for,” she mumbled quietly to herself, mentally running through her pokemon, “But I would feel bad for giving them something crappy. Mudkip is rare.” Her smile faded a little, knowing what she had to do. However, she told herself it would be worth it in the long run and she could also get another one if she really wanted it again.
Taking in a deep breath, Rhaenyra reached out and tapped on the trade request. It prompted her to select her pokemon offer. Reaching into her pocket, the hybrid pulled out the cyndaquil and tapped the sphere on the indication circle. It binged, a little light emerging from the notification and zipping off to send it too the other player. Now, she had to wait.
offering up cyndaquil for trade to starlitlover
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Wolf
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The Tempest
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Post by Wolf on May 24, 2023 9:45:39 GMT 9
The roar of rushing water was the first thing that hit her wolf ears. It drew her gaze to the wide river, watching the liquid rush over large rocks and down to an unknown location. It was actually rather peaceful. Suddenly, the wolf hybrid noticed something. She was getting shorter. Pale golden orbs fell to her thick almost military grade boots, brows rose in shock to see she was already sunken down into the mono tone clay sand. She cursed, flexing her legs to pull her boost out of the thick clay.
It took a few minutes of struggling to get out of the clay before Rhaenyra made it to the less clay shore. She huffed and buffed, the whole thing kind of worn her down already. After stomping around on the more solid earth to get all the clay that stuck to her shoes, her gaze lifted to take in her surrounds more.
In the moment she took to take in her surrounds, Rhaenyra caught the glimpse of something popping its head above the water. And in the split second she made eye contact with it, the thing dipped below the rushing rivers surface. Again, astonishment filled the woman’s expression. No way a fire type like vulpix was hiding in the water. That, is crazy!
A small prompted flashed before her eyes, giving her a brief explanation what to do. “Alright. I can try that.” Her pale golden orbs flickered to where she last saw the spirit, offering a small smile to the fox before she knelt down close to the almost living clay. She pushed her red jacket sleeves up, hands reached out and fingers separated to dig her long pointed nails into the soft clay. She was never good at sculpting, even in dart class. But, here we go!
Rhaenyra grabbed a big chunk of clay. It pulsed in her palm, giving her the slight heebie-jeebies. Taking the clay and moving to a near by large flatfish rock, the wolf hybrid woman began to shape her vessel. Honestly, this was nice. And with the clay being so thick and almost lively, it helped keep its form as she push and curve the clay. For the first several minutes, Rhaenyra was so focus on her project that she forgot she was being watched. That was, until the spirit peaked out closer.
She smile. “Do you like the water?” the player asked, moving her hands over the clay and shaping it to her desire shape, “I don’t mind water. Oceans are a sight to see. However, I will admit. I have a fear of drowning.” Rhaenyra paused, leaning back to examine her work so far before leaning in to work on it some more. “Yeah. I have done swimming lessons when I was younger. But still, deep water scares me.” Her gaze lifted, looking for the spirit but not seeing it. Either way, she continued. “Fast water is scary too.” Her eyes fell back down onto her protect, moving the clay around more. “It can suck you down without any warning and told you down if you’re not careful.”
After several more minutes of Rhaenyra just babbling away, the wolf eared player grinned and took a step back from her work. And honestly, she was impressed with her own work. Definitely, one of her best. The attention to detail using some clever broken sticks and smooth river rocks, it was great. But, will the vulpix spirit like it. Her smile faded slightly, gingerly picking up her vessel and placing it by the rivers edge.
A heavy sigh escaped her, pale golden orbs flickered over the rushing river. She pleaded mentally for her hard work to pay off. “I hope you like it,” she called out, worried it wasn’t good enough.
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Wolf
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The Tempest
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Post by Wolf on May 24, 2023 8:47:43 GMT 9
She has been ignoring the tutorials notifications that kept prompting up on her interface sense she started the game. And now that she has gotten use to the system and explored the game a little, the tutorials she hasn’t done are hindering her ability to go any further. Rhaenyra wished she should just skipped them. After all, this wasn’t her first time playing video games. Let alone, pokemon games. Yet, it was something that needed to be done.
TUTORIAL 003 - …WHAT WAS HIS NAME AGAIN? STARTING NOW….
A heavy sighed escaped her, long wolf tail twitched as she waited the prompted that the tutorial has been started. Out of the blue, intense battle music filled her wolf ears. It practically startled her. Another prompted popped up before her.
CHOOSE A NAME FOR YOUR RIVAL
A brow rose, curiously. Rhaneyra took a moment, trying to think of a cool name for her personal rival. After all, if this is like any other game she’s going to see this “rival” a lot throughout the game progression. And after a minute or two, the wolf woman smirked and typed in her response.
VALLON IS WAITING FOR YOU IN NEXT TOWN. MEET UP WITH YOUR PARTNER AND DEFEAT YOUR RIVALS TOGETHER!
Rhaenyra let out another heavy sigh. Really. She shouldn’t do this alone. Whatever. A marker on her mini map flashed to indicated the current location of her tutorial partner. Username @myne. “Sweet. Not too far away.” Once she marked the location to track, another marker flashed to reveal where they needed to head next. “Alright. I get it. Go away.” A single hand gesture removed the notifications that were pestering her, leaving her to find her tutorial partner using only her mini map.
With her head high, pale golden orbs fixed on the direction it indicated. She wondered what other new plays have joined the game sense she started. One boot in front of the other, the wolf hybrid began to walk towards them. Expression flat, bored if anything.
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Wolf
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The Tempest
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Post by Wolf on May 24, 2023 6:22:39 GMT 9
A tug on the line got the woman’s attention. However, Rhaenyra didn’t get excited like she has been. It seemed that Lady Luck was not on her side today. And as she pulled the fish in to see what it was, to no surprised it was just another magikarp. A pink one at that too. The woman grunted, letting the line loose and ultimately letting the magikarp free as well. Taking in another deep breath, Rhaenyra counted to wait for her prize catch.
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 24, 2023 6:19:29 GMT 9
In real life, Rhaneyra was often praised for her patience level. A person told her that she had the patience of a god. Well, it was times like these when she would laugh at them. Yes, the wolf eared woman had some patience. Perhaps, a little more than some. But like a god, no. Yet another heavy sigh escaped her, shifting herself in her make shift seat as she waited for an other bite. She hope and prayed, this dratini would be worth it.
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Wolf
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The Tempest
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Post by Wolf on May 24, 2023 5:54:26 GMT 9
This was the half way point. Right? Rhaenyra was already starting to feel the fatigue of battle. Or at least, the strain of always on alert with the up most focus and concentration. Pale golden orbs fell upon the familiar frame of the watchdogs, brows rose for a moment at the sight of them preparing for battle. They have been taking shields and swords, something the wolf eared woman never thought she would see. Were they fans of zamazenta and zacian like her?
And just as every entered the room, one of them charged fourth at the dummy. Large fangs bite down and cut it clean in half. Yikes! “I’ll try to freeze as many as I can,” she proclaimed, plucking a sphere from her rooster of creature, “You all handle the rest.”
A simple press of a button released the elegant ice blue furred feline, eyes narrowed at his new foe. “Fenrir, slow them down with icy wind!” The ice type didn’t hesitate even the slightest. HIs mouth open wide, taking in a deep bone chilling breath. And when his lungs were full, the glaceon sent a wave of freezing ICY WIND towards the battle ready watchogs. Hopefully, this will slow them down and give them an edge in his fight.
GLACEON USED ICY WIND! NEXT PROMPT #53: [Tower]pTbZjzCo1d50 1d50
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 22, 2023 9:04:40 GMT 9
A suddenly tug on the line got the bored woman excited. Rhaenyra was quick to pull the creature in, struggling once again to reel the pokemon to the surface. Brows scrunched, spotting the grey scaled. What could it be? Did it matter? It wasn’t blue. The woman pulled until she seen the familiar shape of a magikarp. She cursed, releasing the pokemon. Really game. Really. spawn reset
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 22, 2023 8:56:38 GMT 9
Time has passed. And still, no bite. This was getting boring. Yet, Rhaenyra refused to give up on the dratini dream. A heavy sigh escaped her, shifting in her seat along the shore. Although the night was still young, the wolf eared woman hoped she wasn’t going to be here all night. She had to work tomorrow.
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 21, 2023 10:47:19 GMT 9
It was unfortunate, but here she was again. Despite her best efforts, her pokemon had been close to wiped out in terms of hp. A visit to the shine was in order, though it felt weird. Pale golden orbs took in the large tree, silently admiring its beauty. A place so calm, to peaceful. Her gaze lifted to the upper branches, spotting the fire bird that rest within. The woman bowed, gingerly placing her fennekin on the ground to be healed.
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Post by Wolf on May 21, 2023 10:33:02 GMT 9
A sudden tug on the line made the long silver grey haired woman jump, quickly reeling in the line in hopes her dragon had finally came. Rhaenyra pulled, really struggling to get this darn fish in. And at first, the white shimmer of scales caught her off guard. She ran through her memory, thinking of a white fish. Goldeen maybe. But as the fish got closer to the surface, the woman let out a heavy sigh. It’s a magikarp. Releasing the line, Rhaenyra let the fish go. Darn it. spawn reset
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 21, 2023 10:29:29 GMT 9
Some time had passed once again waiting for another nibble. Pale golden orbs shifted from the calm blue waters surface to her surroundings. A heavy sigh escaped her, feeling her life waste away trying to find and catch the rare dragon type. However, the wolf hybrid knew this would be worth it in the end. At least, she hoped.
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 20, 2023 12:37:13 GMT 9
As soon as her reply to the Seta’s inquiry left her lips, the wolf eared woman could feel his judgmental almost sinister gaze sear into her. However, his voice was clam and collective. There was almost no emotion to his response, just eternal patience. His worlds though, dug in deep. For all Rhaenyra knew, this pokemon never want to return back to the world of the living. After all, they could be much happier here. Why risk going back to the living went you know you’re happier just the way you are? What a conundrum.
Despite this recent troublesome thought, the petite woman gave the dark figure a firm nod in understandment. “If they do not wish to return to the living, then I shall not force them. After all, it’s their life and not mine. I can only offer and hope I convince them enough that I will give them a better life if they chose to walk the path with me instead of remain here. Thank you for allowing me to enter.” Her words were firm, yet soft in the tone to let Seta sense her sincerity of her statement. The more she played this game, the more it felt so real and not a game.
The dark figure turns, ushering her to move down the hall. Of course, the woman follows without hesitation. Determination in her eyes. And when Seta stops, her pale golden orbs fall upon a door shaped whole in the wall. An ear twitched, curious if this was the door to another world. In the corner of her eye, she spots the wooden carving of a vulpix. It’s stunning, perfectly carved to replicate said creature. And over its face, a sparkling golden mask overs its face. For a moment, petty hit her. Poor thing.
Then, Seta speaks. Her gaze lifted to meet his golden mask. But just as she met his mask, a sudden flash of lighting nearly blinds her. Only, it was merely a second before it disappeared. Orbs attempted to refocus, instantly noticing something had happened. Something was different. She was teleported to a new location on the map, a new world.
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 20, 2023 8:47:03 GMT 9
And just as her mind began to wonder, a sudden shifted in the line turned her attention back to what she was doing. Wolf ears twitched, standing up once again as whatever was on the other side pulled back hard. “If this is another magikarp, I’m returning this game,” she falsely proclaimed, secretly hoping the game makers were watching and listening and turn her odds into her favor.
The woman pulled the line in, fighting every last second to get this little fish in. And as it got closer to the surface, a shimmer of green with a blue stripe caught her eye. “Really.” Rhaenyra let out a heavy sigh, letting the line break and the basculin go. The hybrid grumbled to herself, sitting back down and recasting her line out again. “Come on dratini,” she whined, “I need you.” spawn reset
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Wolf
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Post by Wolf on May 20, 2023 8:41:08 GMT 9
A few minutes had passed sense the last nibble, leaving Rhaenyra time to think to herself. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Time to yourself was good. But alas, time to think to yourself while waiting for a fish to bite wasn’t what she had in mind.
Either way, the wolf eared woman turned her gaze to the clouds again. Mindlessly staring at the digital white fluffy things. Out of all the things she could be doing right now, this what she was doing. Fishing. If that dratini wasn’t worth it, like hell she would do this again. Hopefully, this time in will prove profitable.
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