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Hello, Some long time readers may know that this fic is actually a reboot of a story named Guidance. The previous version was almost entirely centered around Pixie with only brief, horrible withdrawals from her presence. I eventually decided that Guidance had become too convoluted with its...

Cuicatl finally flew into the clearing. Petram had held her up for longer than expected but frankly she wouldn't have it any other way. Poor guy needed it. What she saw there was overwhelming. Astrid. Pixie might have exaggerated a little bit, but ninetales were still a lot. Not as cute as...

"I wouldn't mind. We could go back to get some more of your cupcakes if you wanted. Maybe talk about recipes there." Not that Cuicatl would have a whole lot to contribute, but she would learn and the adorable black fox would be happy in spite of... everything.

"Yes." She really wasn't sure if she could spare the money to buy it. Not a total loss. She'd wanted to see them for other reasons. She gestured towards the jade. "I'm told that my hair was that color before. And I had a dagger made of obsidian... I wanted to see what they looked like. And they...

Cuicatl giggled. It didn't have the right sound coming from a giant dragon, but at least she tried. Not that she really understood the joke, either, since she'd never seen a sableye. The little guy was trying so hard that it was a little infectious. The diamonds were sparkly. She could...

Wishiwashi Scholae milibus alola Overview As the possibility of invasion loomed over Alola in the War of the Pacific, Governor Olson proclaimed that the territory was a wishiwashi: a myriad of people who would band together as one to resist those who dared attack them. His prediction proved...

Gemstones. She had no particular investment in gemstones, but if they're pretty she'd give it a shot. "Okay. Do you know where to find some?"

"Something to do with confections, I think. Sorry. English isn't my first language." A pang went through Cuicatl's heart. Yes, flowers smelled good. And the one she had a useless crush on was dead. Would lesser flowers make her feel better or worse? "Maybe not flowers? I've already seen some."

“Nice! I used to bake before coming here. Not many sweets, though. Sugar was expensive.” And the calories. Dear gods, the calories. “Happy to help you as much as I can with mouths for hands” She trailed after the fox as he went to put things away.

"..." Shade magic was bullshit. "Of course. Let me just finish my cupcake." Being a hydreigon, finishing a cupcake was really a matter of putting it in her mouth, closing her mouth, and swallowing. She tried to prolong it but she could only eat something so small for so long. It tasted good...

"That would be lovely. But... show me how to fly? You, um, you know how to fly?" She was pretty sure that vulpix did not ordinarily fly.

So. Adorable. The tail wagging almost made her break down and start petting the fox while blabbering baby talk. Cuicatl restrained herself. Barely. "Hmm. Put it in one of the smaller ones." She held one out and did her best to keep it from snapping at the vulpix. "Most can see. I couldn't...

"It's great! I actually couldn't see as a human so sight is a big deal. And I can fly. That's really nice. And weird. Still getting the hang of it." She paused. Right. Cupcake. "I'll take the cheri cupcake, please."

"I'm Cuicatl. I used to be a zwelious with two heads. I hung out with..." She had no idea what to call Icetails in relation to the vulpix. "...Icetails sometimes." She saw the vulpix's tails droop and immediately regretted saying it. "Hey, we'll get him back. Promise."

Just who Cuicatl wanted to see. And he was so, so precious. Pixie would insist that a ninetales wasn't proper unless it was pure white but the darkness was also really cute. And the tails! She hated to admit it, but maybe her starter was on to something... Cuicatl descended and air rushed past...

Cuicatl slowly floated down into the space above the park. The park was a lot greener than she had expected. Sure, she'd known about the concept of green but seeing it so vibrant and everywhere was mind-blowing. She wasn't here to see the trees, though. She was here to meet up with one of the...

“Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. No fun.” Coco stomped off to find someone better to play with.

“I know! Fewer people to play with.” Momma was alive, so it didn’t really matter that some other things were dead. She was a predator in a world of prey, after all. “Play? It’s fun. Will make you feel better.”

Coco paused. Now isn't the time for play? Now is always the time for play! Still, she didn't know how to get the plant to play without biting it. Biting things is almost always the answer, but Momma says not to bite strangers. Plants also taste gross. Usually. "What happened?" she asked. Coco...

Coco stomped her feet. This was unfair! “Why won’t you play with me?”