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A pleasant warmth spread inside of Icetales when Koamaru hugged him, and his heart burst with happiness when that heartfelt thanks reached his ears. “Thou art welcome, lad,” he said, smiling joyfully and his tails waving gently. The Ninetales gazed at the horizon, listening intently to what...

“…I see.” The sound of the waves became almost deafening as silence fell once more between them. Icetales could feel it. A familiar rage and resentment echoed into Koamaru’s words. For a moment, he saw a younger version of himself, snarling at the phantom of Chaos and cursing his father for...

“Save thy father…” muttered Icetales, his ears swiveling forward and his expression showing interest. “Hm. Quite the query, is it not?” Something seemed to click into the Ninetales’ mind as he noticed a few patterns in Koamaru which he hadn’t analyzed fully before. Or rather, he had never seen...

Time froze. Icetales became as stiff as an ice sculpture, while shadows and snowflakes danced around his tails. “Save him…” he parroted, his voice halfway between a growl and a sneer. “Thou mean Father? After everything he did to me?” Despite being sunny, the aura radiated by the fox was...

That conversation was bringing up a mixture of feelings into the noble fox. Having to deal with a sociopath who wanted nothing more than to bend things in the way he wanted, merely because he can… But ultimately he paid the ultimate price, no? He got repaid despair for sowing despair. Hmph. If...

“Well! If that isn’t the most inane balderdash to have ever graced my ears!” exclaimed Icetales, his tails stomping the floor and scattering blades of grass. “So, what? Just because of a few rotten apples, the solution is to cut down an entire orchard?” A dark smirk appeared on the fox...

“…Mayhaps. Only the heavens know, but I reckon thou wouldst have been a hero, regardless.” Confidence, not a single trace of doubt. Icetales meant every single word he said. He bent down to take a bite of his own burger, his gaze lost in thought. Soon, he knew what he wanted to inquire about...

Icetales stayed silent for a moment, observing carefully the behavior of the Manectric by his side. There was some tension for sure, he could tell. And that mention of that Team Galactic… hmm. He debated inquiring further about that, but without potentially upsetting his friend. “Hm. Mayhaps it...

Icetales “I have no doubt that he will be happy…” mused Icetales, before biting a piece off of his own burger. He chewed slowly and silently, his gaze contemplative as if he crafted new words in his mouth. His ears flicked and a pulse of darkness flashed on his pelt - a light tone of sadness...

“Hm. Thou art not the only one who will miss Cibus. Many of our comrades have mixed opinions about having to leave this place behind.” Icetales stared intently at the sea, noticing a few Krabby crawling amidst the foam and the waves. They seemed happy. “Alongside… All friendships we have...

Icetales reciprocated the grin, while his tails slowed down. He felt calmer. “Heh. Mayhaps. Granted, I do not have the basic knowledge of how to govern a kingdom, but I am more than willing to learn." He narrowed his eyes. "Even if that meant... having to find a compromise with my medium...

Icetales took a deep breath. “Assuming that I remember what transpired in this world, and everything I have learned about myself…” He paused, then shook his head. “I… don’t know what I will do…” The memories of what happened in the Eterna storm slowly returned to him. The infinity of Chaos...

Hearing those words of glee and admiration filled Icetales’ chest with an overflowing warmth. The Ninetales wagged his entire set of tails, scattering pixie dust and golden glitters. The azure sclerae glowed with a faint whitish light, which easily rivaled his joyful grin. “How kind of thee to...

The two foxes traded glances, with both of them realizing what had happened. After all, it was easy to spot a dark technique when you were attuned to darkness. ‘Throat Chop… Sounds like a cruel joke to me,’ projected Petram in Icetales’ mind, who simply nodded. ‘Better try to… y’know, do what...

Petram grinned and wagged his tail. “Oh, we don’t mind at all! There’s nothing better than some good company to spend a nice time by the beach, haha! And hey! This fresh air is good the lungs, or whatever!” “Ah, yes. Iodine…” mused Icetales, before grabbing a piece of ice and chewing it. “My...

Icetales shrugged. “Heh. I am recovering well enough. Spring isn’t the ideal weather for me, but aspear and rawst blends are a good way to speed things up. I hope thy recovery is faster than mine, at least.” He wagged his tails. “Anyway! Here is some fresh lemonade, then!” With that said...

Soon enough, the familiar shape of the Manectric came into view, and Icetales’ eyes glistened in delight. He waved his forepaw. “Ah! Sir Koamaru! What a pleasant surprise to see thee here!” he chirped, wagging a couple of his tails. “Thou fancied some relaxing time by the beach, too? How...

A few days had passed since the trying battle at the Colosseum, and Icetales and Petram decided to spend the day by the beach. The sky was partially cloudy, offering just enough sunlight for Petram and enough shadows for Icetales. Synthetic meat was being cooked on a small barbecue they brought...

Icetales nodded. “Yes. Tomorrow will be a fairly busy day, so go take that rest, my dear.” His smile became radiant. “Thou deserved it. I shall see to go back to Rocky Road in a moment. There is… something else I must do first.” Cynthian gave a tired nod back and got ready to leave, but not...

Icetales nodded absentmindedly, but he mulled over those words. “I… suppose so.” The Ninetales turned once more toward the sea and took in another mouthful of iodine. Then, he exhaled a cloud of snowflakes, as bright as the stars. The chillness filling his body was enough to refresh his mind...