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Post by .::.::.Nessa Anwarünya.::.::. on Oct 6, 2007 22:58:44 GMT -5
Well, battling was fun - but so was exploring. And what better way to explore than to go and find... Treasure!!! Yup, rumors flew about quickly - and this was no different. An evil Serviper with a hoard of treasures... What better thing to go bother on an early saturday morning?! Yup, it was a miracle this cub wasn't crow food... Yet.
"We're off to tick Serviper, and steal the treasure for us!!"
The Firecub kept singing along, until he was a few feet away from the den. Then he fell silent, crawling all the way to the entrance. Tail flickered back and forth, the Firecub slowly sniffing around the entrance as his flames flickered, illuminating the first few feet inside. Stil, it looked like a rather long and dark tunnel... Though the promise of goods at the end was always too tempting to pass up.
And so he went in, deeper and deeper. And for once, teh Firecub had the brains to stay quiet and not call out loud if someone was home.Leiro Vulcanus | Pokemon Trainer: Ciara Sukio | Pokemon Specie: Firecub | Number of Visits: 01 D: | Obtained Treasures: None D: |
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Post by Ayra Calaenlen on Oct 7, 2007 8:27:56 GMT -5
The large serpent appeared to be sleeping at the moment, its slit-like eyes closed for the present moment. It was curled tightly around a pile of treasures: TMs, Potions, Revives, anything, even Pokemon eggs could be seen beneath its coils.
However, now came a choice... would the Firecub dare to try and take something from this great beast? Or would the young lion run away rather than risk awaking the creature and having to brave the long, venomous fangs that curved down from the snake's jaws. Hey, the Seviper hadn't killed anyone.... yet.... [/sup]
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Post by .::.::.Nessa Anwarünya.::.::. on Oct 8, 2007 0:56:48 GMT -5
The Firecub grinned, his gaze now set on the hoarded goodies the large and huge Serviper was coiled around of. Slowly he crouched, inching over as if in a hunt, closer and closer to the pile. Once there he stretched out a clawed paw, trying to pick up something random and good...
Whether he made it or not was a whole 'nother story.
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