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Kiara was crouched down, looking partially over the side of some bushes separating the closed entrance of a berry farm from the forest. The fox had spent a lot of time watching the owners and the workers of the farm, trying to figure out their positions and hours that they worked as well as wondering if they had pokemon that would keep guard night and day since the walls and fences seemed like a very basic and ineffective way to defend from thieves, especially since their current base had been created in an area close by, not that they knew that of course.She knew that there were wild berries on the forest, a huge amount in fact since ever...

It was a lovely day in the hideout. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Verity was bored out of her mind with absolutely no idea what to do on this bright day. She knew that she probably had a list of chores to finish by the end of the week but the climate was being very generous with them and, really, how could she let such a day pass by without appreciating it to the fullest by staying in this dreary dark base? No way was she letting the opportunity pass her by, and so, she decided that her assigned tasks for the week could wait another day more. After all, it was only the first days of the week ad she still had a lot of tim...

Movement is quick and light as Sprite makes his way through the base, dragging a little bag that jiggles with each movement. He hated that his bag was getting dirty, but stopping every few steps to brush the bag down was limiting any kind of progress. He wanted his full collection in his new bunk, but moving it all was taking so much timeeeeee. This was his third trip and though he'd been lucky to avoid other pokemon so far, it was getting harder as he moved noisier parts of his collection.Like the bells.Or the Springs.Or the other lovely metal things that clicked and clanked and shined.Sprite takes this moment to stop and open the bag. He...

It was another day in the hideout and Viserion was returning to his bunk after a long night. He had just come back from a flight and he was tired, he had flown around the surrounding area of the hideout to keep an eye on things and, after seeing nothing uncommon, flew back to the entrance of the base. All he wanted to do now was to lay down in his bed and sleep forever but it was not to be. As soon as he turned the hallway that led towards his assigned bunk, he noticed a huge ruckus. He generally hated loud sounds and, at the moment, he wanted nothing to do with anyone around him. So he quickly turned around and started walking back toward...

It was another night of restless sleep and haunting nightmares in the new base and Kiara was sick of it. She was tired and her beautiful coat of fur was starting to look dull and lackluster thanks to her lack of rest, which was not helping her mood improve at all. Kiara made herself get up and out of bed, careful not to wake up her sleeping bunkmates, and grabbed a couple of her things before leaving the room. She knew there was no way for her to get back to sleep now that she was already awake so, instead of staring at the ceiling pointlessly for the next couple of hours, she decided to do something about this problem. Kiara started walki...