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"It's fine," Nip said, waving his paw. "Right or wrong, it's just one of those things that you have to come to accept, especially if you're a pokemon that happens to be both a predator and prey like myself. You either accept what you have to do to live, or you die. And you have to accept that...

"I... yeah. I hope so, too." But considering his own experience under the machine's influence, he didn't have high hopes. He was quiet for a moment, flexing his claws as he debated what to say. "I... have noticed that the 'ferals' in this world are... different from mine. We don't even have...

"Happy enough," Nip agreed, ignoring his inner thoughts. "If I could just... get used to these bigger, pokemon built places, it would be great. Cabot was helping with that, but..." He didn't want to think about that.

"It does," Nip agreed. Then he hesitated again. "I mean... it's not perfect here. Everything here is... so much, you know? It's so different that I found myself a bit... overwhelmed at first. But... I'd rather be here than where I was." He paused, scratching at the side of his face. "I guess I...

"Things here are... weird. Wildly different from my tribe, and still different from the village I'd been staying in when I came. But I'd still rather be here than there." She can't follow me here... I hope.

"Up until recently, I didn't know there ninetales that weren't icy. But I suppose it makes sense. Tempest told me that the ice was part of Kyurem's blessing. Or perhaps Kyurem's curse, depending on who you asked. He says that Kyurem's first followers, the pokemon that chose not to abandon their...

Ah, right. That. Nip took a deep breath and put the smallest of smiles. If he only focused on the good then... maybe this wouldn't go too bad? "Sort of, I suppose. The climate was more like here." He paused to gesture to the pines around them. "But the homes... they reminded me more of the...

"Well... The village I'm talking about isn't... exactly my home. I was staying there when I answered the call, but it's not anywhere I'd settle in." He paused, there was just a second of hesitation. How much should he share? He went with a half-truth. "The tribe I'm from is... similar in size...

Nip brought a paw up to his mouth, nodding along with Celeste's explanation. He supposed it wasn't too far off from his own. He decided to try and focus on the first part of Celeste's statement. Neither of them particularly wanted to focus on... everything that happened in the fight. "You too? I...

Day 6: So sweet it hurts! Share your favorite fluff fic or a fic that made you feel some feels. Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: The Dreamstone by Slink34884 Rating: T Wordcount: 220k+ (ongoing) Summary: A Fennekin's family is killed, leaving him as the only survivor. The last thing his father said to...

His ear twitched at the sound of a pokemon approaching and he tensed, ready to flee if it was trouble. It was unlikely to be anything that might attack him - they were making far more noise than a predator trying to sneak up on prey would. But it never hurt to be cautious. A voice? Who was it...

Nip had briefly stepped into the guild to get his bearings, but had silently slipped out after only a few minutes while the others were distracted, and had only returned well after nightfall to sleep. He left again before sunrise, and before anyone else would have noticed him. Now, he was out...

If Shaymin Village had felt almost like home, Destiny Village was almost the exact opposite. Rigid, stone streets. More of the unnatural structures built from cut wood and stone, built in a way that defied the chaotic order of nature. Despite finally feeling like he'd settled in amongst...

Page 42, give it up for page 42 Also, considering this game is obviously going to be literally decided by two coinflips, I'm ok with day skipping. Nothings really going to happen at this point.

In-fucking-credible

["Did you really think I wouldn't notice?" Shimmer cackled as she let glimmers of fairy energy dance on her fingertips, pointing at the braixen. "You really should have thought that one through better. Now... I think it's about time we end this little game, don't you?"] I watched Waffle and...

The fight was winding down. And while Nip was exhausted there was still the aftermath to deal with. Much of the team had been wounded, or otherwise incapacitated, in the battle. Part of him knew that he should help out, make sure everyone was ok. That no one had been... Paranoid thoughts still...

Lash Out x3

Turn 6 Nip rests, unless calling is absolutely necessary.

A satisfied smirk crossed Nip's face as his first strike alone shattered the barrier around the strange machine. Another strike did more damage, dark, shadowy smoke billowing around him. He heard his name. Tense, he spun around in searh of the sound. Did he need to move? Was something wrong...