Sex and Candy; (Mod)

[Southie]

I smell sex and candy here...
Who's that lounging in my chair?

Drust still kept his tails wrapped softly around his master, the weight was balanced nicely. As the Houndoom spoke her name, he smiled. <What a pretty name...> Drust felt no need to be cruel to this Houndoom, he was somewhat grateful, it confused him..

Drust had no idea how to get back to their home town, to their apartment, but they kept walking, he needed to get Riley awat from all this.. <Why are you with your trainer now?> The pokemon's voice was soft, peaked with immense curiosity.

Who's that casting devious stares in my direction?
Mama this surely is a dream...

[Jay]

The Houndoom continued walking slowly with the Ninetails, and as he questioned why she was no longer with her trainer, she almost sighed. <He fell ill and died...> she sighed out almost in pain from the wording but trying to hide it for her own sake. She was a gentle pokemon, and being robbed of a trainer was something that still left wounds on her heart.

[Southie]

I smell sex and candy here...
Who's that lounging in my chair?

Drust flinched, eyes opening in shock as the Houndoom spoke, tails flinching, quickly resuming where they previously were. <I'm... So sorry...> Drust felt nothing but sympathy, imagining if Riley passed on before he.. But being a Ninetales, he would outlive Riley anyway...

Drust smiled lightly as he spoke to the fellow fire type. <I think you should stay with us.> The Ninetales eyes grew soft, the eerie red subsiding as he spoke the words, tails gently flicking at the Houndoom.

Who's that casting devious stares in my direction?
Mama this surely is a dream...

[Jay]

The Houndoom was rather quiet for a moment even as they waked her feet almost seemed to silence themselves on the sand. After a few minutes, she seemed to have finished whatever thought she had been thinking. <What happened to your trainer?> she finally asked finding that she was buying time to continue thinking.

[Southie]

I smell sex and candy here...
Who's that lounging in my chair?

Drust let out a loud sigh, trying to think of a way to explain this... <Riley... Is an empath, a psychic.. He is strongly bonded with Fieus and I, and can feel the emotions of anyone, pokemon or human around him... In our battle, a whole crowd intruded and joined in.. He couldn't take it, and was overwhelmed.... It's all my fault for not being able to handle everything, Fieus was knocked out, so was Crowe, and Keyara's shoulder was completely shattered... He felt every scrap of pain each of us endured.. > The sadistic pokemon's eyes began to water... Showing the second side of him, it was extremely rare...

Who's that casting devious stares in my direction?
Mama this surely is a dream...

[Jay]

The Houndoom found her head drop a fraction and her tail dropped between her legs even as she walked. <Ah, I see....> the female fire dog answered back as she walked. <Humans are a lot weaker than us... they shouldn't be forced to feel that....It's... terrible....> Anise sighed at this and resisted the urge to shake her head in order to not throw the boy's weight off her.

[Southie]

I smell sex and candy here...
Who's that lounging in my chair?

Drust's tails flicked as the weight on them shifted, a human voice speaking out, the boy awakening. "Drust, you okay?" Was the first words he spoke, moving very slightly. The Ninetales looked at him and nodded, lifting the boy off the Houndoom's back, standing him on the ground.

Riley, meet Anise. Riley was surprised that the Houndoom had helped carry him, shocked at the caring nature of such a supposed dark and foreboding pokemon. His hand outstretched to the Anise, hand resting slightly on her head. "Thank you.

Who's that casting devious stares in my direction?
Mama this surely is a dream...

[Jay]

The Houndoom allowed the boy to pat her on the head and nodded to herself quietly for a moment before half smiling in her dog ways. <It is a pleasure to meet you as well> she answered back in words that were not of human tongue and only came back as 'houn' and 'doom'.