Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2014 0:49:54 GMT
Off to wherever this road would take him- the destination was unknown, in which case- he didn't care. He was out of his home, away from his family, and with Marla. He'd appreciate it if his sister came along but this was a solo mission, he wanted to do this himself and he wanted to adventure by himself. His sister was amazing, and she was pretty much his only friend before the pikachu came along- but his father would probably try to hunt him down if he even dared trying to take his sister along with his escape plan to join a life of adventure.
That wasn't her thing either, so it worked out in the end.
For now, after that ordeal, it was peaceful. The grass swayed underneath his sneakers, his hair moving in the same direction due to the wind. The gentle wind being the cause of the movements- it was a tad chilly but it was warm for this time of the year. It was overall, rather nice. Marla was resting on his shoulder and looking out over the horizons- watching the territory as he continued to walk. He hadn't ever been out of the town and away from mines, so this was unusual for him. He never breathed clean, fresh, air and he never seen a lot of color in scenery. Just dust, smoke, coal, things like that. He once dusted his hair with charcoal so it wouldn't be its pale white anymore- but around the time he hardened up emotionally, he just stopped caring.
[Marla - Pikachu - Female - Bashful Nature - Thunder Shock, Tail Whip, and Growl.]
That wasn't her thing either, so it worked out in the end.
For now, after that ordeal, it was peaceful. The grass swayed underneath his sneakers, his hair moving in the same direction due to the wind. The gentle wind being the cause of the movements- it was a tad chilly but it was warm for this time of the year. It was overall, rather nice. Marla was resting on his shoulder and looking out over the horizons- watching the territory as he continued to walk. He hadn't ever been out of the town and away from mines, so this was unusual for him. He never breathed clean, fresh, air and he never seen a lot of color in scenery. Just dust, smoke, coal, things like that. He once dusted his hair with charcoal so it wouldn't be its pale white anymore- but around the time he hardened up emotionally, he just stopped caring.
[Marla - Pikachu - Female - Bashful Nature - Thunder Shock, Tail Whip, and Growl.]