A Search for Paradise (1) ch.2A Search for Paradise (1) ch.23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"There's only one way to go home." I tell Ralts.
"Walking?" she asks.
"No, flying." Latios says.
"Flying? I don't know." she whimpers. If she's going to be with us, we fly a lot. She'll need to be less afraid of flying.
"We promise, neither of us would drop you, at any moment." I say cheerfully bending my neck down to her.
"If you say so." Ralts says getting ehr grip on my neck and hauling herself upright. I lift it up and turn to Latios. We exchange nods and take off the ground. I feel the grip on my neck tighten. She must be still terrified. I steady my flight on the wind currents. Now I'm just letting the wind carry me, I forgot how peaceful it is, having the wind do the flting for me, have it just carry me across the sky. Latios catches up to me and I point down to the river below. He nods and flies around to my othe side.
I'm diving towards the river until we're both just above the clear water. We center ourselves into the middle and dip our hands down, creating four glistening wa
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.1The Search for Paradise (1) ch.13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The island, hidden with in time and space. So large it would take a year to travel to the other side. Inhabited by only pokemon. Humans are forever banned. But that doesn't stop any from coming into the border and hurting us. My brother and I are suppose to be well hidden from them. But one of our games is to trash their campsite and dump all their hunting materials into the ocean. We've been told that our parents were killed during the week of our birth, possibly on the day we were crowned to be futeure protectors of the Hidden Land.
"Come on Latias! Suicune said we can't play today." my brother calls to my name flying to the sky. I follow behind him and we head away from the trashed campsite. I still wonder why he seems to be motivated about the commotion of us not being able to play Trash the Humans.
"Have any idea where she is, Latios?" I ask him.
"Uh, no," he states. I slap my hand over my face. Why would he call me to go meet up with Suicune without being notifyed where to meet?
The Hunger Gams- Clove's DeathI sit quietly, watching the Cornucopia, eyeing the four backpacks, marked with 2, 5, 11, and 12. I promised Cato I would keep my only eye for District 12 to come out. But she doesnt, inside the Cornucopia, darts the sly girl from District 5, snatches her bag and sprints towards the forest. Maybe she's the one Cato and I should be concerned about. Especially if she made it this far. Impressive. But I focus my attention back on the District 12 pack. I don't care if Thresh comes around and snatches his. Cato can handle him easily.The Hunger Gams- Clove's Death3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Then I see my chance, Katniss leaps from the bushes, loading an arrow, and heading towards the mouth of the golden horn. I take off after her. As soon as she's just a few inches away from the table, I reach for my best throwing knife and threw it at her head, it only misses by a few inches, now she releases her arrow to me. It gets lodged only in my leg. My heart begins to race and I quickly remove the arrow, while she's loading another. As soon as it's out she
Hunting Kyurem ch.11 FinaleHunting Kyurem ch.11 Finale3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I send out my last telepathically sentence to everyone around me, even Mandibuzz, "I, have failed." going down in flames. Just when I feel a gentle tug on my wings, and I feel the flames catch fire.
I feel limp, my body must be dying right now I think. the smoke clears and the remaining area is smothered in ash.
"Braviary! Wake up! Wake up, Braviary! Please don't lay here, say something!" I hear Mandibuzz scream at me. I don't even feel the strength to say a word.
"Braviary!" I hear another, it's Unfezent's. He pleads for me to wake up, again I'm not moving. I feel someone tug on the feathers of my face, it could be the Zorua from before. Then, hearing footsteps come closer. I reconized them, it's Karen. She doesn't scream or yell at me to wake up, I can barely hear her kneel down and stroke the feathers on my head.
"Braviary..." she says with a sob. There's a bunch of sad bird sreeches. It's my flock, they're sad too. I'm barely alive while my friends are sobbing around me, and I can'
A Death Sentence-The Hunger Games (wolf version)Two wolves hold each of everyone back, waiting for the countdown to release us to our death. While we all wait, I look around to Peeta, the white wolf, like myself, that I wish to be an ally, but he wouldn't be too interested. By the way, he wouldn't believe me, not after I nearly attacked him. But we are the only white wolves here. We both have the bright yellow eyes to seem scary to others, and sharp fangs, but all the wolves have that. He looks back at me, he doesn't say anything, just shakes his head, maybe meaning not to go for any spears. Everyone waits in their wolf form as the clock counts down from 10,A Death Sentence-The Hunger Games (wolf version)3 years ago in Horror More Like This
I shut my eyes for the last time, maybe.
Both wolves vanish into plain sight, 11 wolves fly towards the spears, 10 humans do the same. I only see 2, the black-faced, and Rue turn straight around head towards the forest. I hesitate to move, but I see another grey wolf grab a spear in her jaws and reveals a small knife laying 10 feet away. No one seems to be look
Forest Fire Escape-The Hunger Games (wolf version)I wake from den with a loud boom. It sounded like thunder, but in reality seems like an explosion went off. I was right, and explosion happened not only 50 feet from the den I slept the night to hide from Cato and Clove, along with their pack. Smoke begins to emerge from all directions, and begins to engulf the cave room.Forest Fire Escape-The Hunger Games (wolf version)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My eyes burn as I grab the knife I've been carrying with me since the Hunger Games began. I escape and to see the meadow around me being engulfed in flames. The fire spreads quickly before I have a moment to think. Whatever I think, it says, "Run!" Immediatly I take off away from the cave as the fire follows my trail behind me. The fear of being burned to death, failing my five month survival, failing my own pack, allowing Cato to claim more lives is unbearable to think.
Trees being to collapse to my sides making it nearly impossible to escape by turning, not unless I have strong leg power. Which I don't. Another tree falls directly behind me, causing fear to race up
Run Free-The Hunger Games (wolf version)The night had begin to dawn. I'm nearly asleep when I hear tappin of arrows against arrows. I look down to see the Glimmer tapping them together slightly. Trying not to awake the others, but to keep me awake. I wanted to scream down, "Shut up!" I place my paw over my mouth. I didn't want to scream that out. Thinking I just awoke the others. Some just stirred, none awoke.Run Free-The Hunger Games (wolf version)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She grins at me, but slides them back into the shaft and lies down to sleep. Finally, I can sleep. The spear, still lodged in the branch, I feel great to know I have a weapon now. I could kill off every one of them, only if I had more. I see the smaller spears laying by the other wolf near Glimmer. He must be using them. Not knowing if they were up here, right now they would be twitching or dead.
I rest my head on the branch, hoping to finally rest. Not until I hear a small voice.
"pst, pst" I look up to the branches ahead of me.
Here to save my life, again. If she is, I don't know how I'm suppose to re
Hunting Kyurem chapter 1They say Kyurem was a monster. How he would capture people and pokemon and eat them in darkness. One of the most powerful legends of all time. Just like Zekrom and Reshiram.Hunting Kyurem chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But inspite of that, why am I so driven to find him? The Braviary spoke to himself as closing his eyes and black out. As the snow continued to fall.
A voice continues to ring in my head. It says,
"Search, search for Kyurem."
............................Earlier that year.............................................
"Come on Rufflet!" my trainer commands me. As I follow as quick as my little legs can carry, I rush to, once again, snuggle up with my best friend, in front of the fire, and to watch the snow fall to the icy ground. I enjoyed it.
We approach the house that belonged to Karen, my trainer. I was always allowed to run through, hop on furniture, and make a nest out of anything I can find. But I keep myself at a limit.
I'm always in for adventure and long journies. Sometimes Karen would tell me,
"Let me tell yo
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.4The Search for Paradise (1) ch.43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A new morning, no humans nearby, our stomachs are finally full, my chin is fully healed. I raise my head and look around the room, Latios and Ralts aren't here. Maybe in the kitchen? I open the door and peer in, Ralts is sitting alone at the table, Latios isn't here. She hears me and turns around.
"Good morning," she says.
"Hey, good morning. Where's Latios?" I ask her.
"No idea, Suicune left a note, saying she'll be gone for the whole day. Latios wasn't in the room when I woke up, I couldn't find him anywhere." she sighs.
I wonder where he could've gone. "I'm going to go look for him, stay here." I say and leave the den. I fly up above most of the trees but stay hidden between branches. I call out a four note tune. Hopin for a reply. This is how we communicate whenever we can't find each other. It comes in real good handy if any birds chime in. But there's no answer. I look around, and call it out again. No reply. Once more, no reply. My heart begins to race and I'm looking in all dir
Stay With Me"Cato!" A voice shrieked, making Cato jump. "Cato!"Stay With Me3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Cato ran blindly towards the noise. It couldn't be Clove who was screaming. Clove never, ever shrieked like that. Never shrieked with such open terror in her voice. As he ran, he saw fire girl running away into the woods, and Thresh running back over to the grassy area. Clove, meanwhile, lay on the ground, crumpled like a broken doll.
He dropped to his knees beside her, his breaths ragged. Clove reached out for his hand, panting. Blood ran down from her forehead.
"You stay with me," he ordered. "You have to stay with me, Clove, do you hear me? I can't lose you, Clove. I can't!"
"I don't want to die," she rasped, her breathing ragged. She blinked, tears running down her forehead.
"You won't," Cato said, feeling hopeless. Tears were running down his face now, too. "You'll be ok, Clove. I promise."
She just shook her head, blood mixing with her tears. Her breathing was slowing now, and the girl Cato loved looked more scar
The 73rd Hunger Games ch.10The 73rd Hunger Games ch.103 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'm a baby bird, wounded and lost. I've lost a friend and a lover within two days. Both sacraficed themselves for me. What did they do? They're innocent kids trapped in a world of death. They've done nothing wrong! Why did this happen. All I know is, I'll kill Peter. The murderer of Jason. I follow his exact foot steps. I bet he can hear my heavy panting as I race agaisnt everything.
At last, I see his black hair kneeling by tree. He's carving something in a tree with the blade of his sword. What's he up to? Once he finishes, he bolts the other way, as fast as a scared bunny. He knows I'm trailing him. I tip toe over to the tree and look down at what he carved. What the hell?
Its a heart with the initials carved J + S with a line right through the middle. Oh, now I'll kill him. Might as well leave nothing left to find. My dagger pleads me to kill. I will. I sprint down his path. I need to cut him off. I curve my running into a line to go around and surprise ambush him.
It works. The ne
ImpressiveClove grabbed a knife out of her vest and threw it at the target. She whipped around, grabbed another knife and threw it at the target next to it. She then retrieved two smaller knives hidden in her ponytail and threw them one after the other. All of this was done lightning-fast, and she turned around and gave Cato a snarky smile. His heart jumped a little, but he hid it well, flashing her an arrogant smile in return.Impressive3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"That was impressive," he said as she walked towards him, putting her knives back into their places.
"This is coming from the famous, unbeatable Cato Underwood," she drawled, looking at him with her piercing hazel eyes. "Should I bow down?"
"That would be nice," he said, nodding, and she grinned at him, and shook her head, all the while playing with one of her knives, twirling it and swirling it around her fingers.
"Yeah right, Cato. I don't bow down to anyone, in case you haven't noticed," she said, raising her eyebrows challengingly.
"What if I were to make you?"
Cato, meet Clove.Even at such a young age, Clove was scared of no one. Not since her father died and she was accepted at the training academy, which she now called home. Normally, being alone in the Training Centre wasn't the wisest move, but that was Clove. She liked to push things just to see how far they could go.Cato, meet Clove.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
So when that big blonde boy walked in, Clove just rolled her eyes and smirked, and another knife hit the centre of the target. Clove saw out of the corner of her eyes that he was smirking at her, like she was too little to do anything good.
Fury raged inside her. She could beat him in a fight. She was smaller and quicker, and had an advantage with her knives. Finally, he turned away and began working with his spear. Clove got an idea, and without thinking to what the consequences would be, she sent a kinfe spinning towards his head.
It hit the wall besides his head. Clove continued throwing her knives at the target board, even daring to whistle innocently, not looking at him.
"You've got a
Defeating DarknessThe eon pokemon that claims she's my sister just shielded me from an attack? My creator attacked me? What is going on?Defeating Darkness3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
After a couple days of being under Darkrai's control, Latios's orriginal spirit is being drained away. By nightfall, he'll remain like this forever. However, Darkrai had planned to fire a strong attack move on him. It would've succeded, but Latias sheilded him. Collapsed. And hasn't moved since.
My eyes widen at the sight of her. Her back wings have been bruised and blood dripped from the one wing that was perched up. Soon, she was lying in a pool of blood. And remained motionless. I hear screeches of her friends, all crying, even the injured were back on their feets making racket and sheading tears.
Then, Arceus rises, still scarred from the attack, but raises his head and releases a sooting sound to everyone. All their eyes open and turn towards me. I even see Dialga and Palkia up too. They're sheding some tears as well. Uxie and Azelf layed dying but stairing in thi
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.5The Search for Paradise (1) ch.53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The one thought is why did Latios all the sudden need his collar? I think back when we were younger, when we were tight on food, I found this bag of oran berries lying in the middle of the road and I traded it for a collar that had the eon triangle sign. When I gave it to him, he was reallly excited but he stopped wearing it when he got older.
Then the next day, Latios did the same and he traded cheri berries for three silver bracelet rings I wear on my arm. It was exciting because one had the same eon triangle. I never took them off, just when Latios stopped wearing his collar. I'll think I'll ask him. My eyes flutter open and look around the room. I think the medicine has wore off, I finally feel the strength to get up and move around. Latios and Ralts aren't here, maybe in the kitchen. I float towards the doorway, and there they are.
"Morning Sleepy Head," Latios says with a chuckle. Ralts laughs too.
"Hey Latias," she says.
"Good Morning. How long was I out?" I ask
"Not long, just